IV

[Verse]

Internet does not exist

Maybe it did exist only a short time ago

But now only remains as a blur, a cloud

A friend, a deadline, a redirect, or a 404

If it ever existed, we couldn't see it

Because it has no shape; it has no face

Just this name that describes anything and nothing at the same time

Yet, we are still trying to climb onboard

To get inside, to be part of the network

To get in on the language game

To show up on searches, to appear to exist

[Chorus]

But we will never get inside of something that isn't there

All this time we've been bemoaning the death of any critical outside position

We should have taken a good look at information networks

Just try to get in — you can't

Networks are all edges

[Outro]

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