Lyrics:

No more short jokes. No more youre weak.
Take you inside, fuck you up.
The way I deal with this pain, take you in digital, take you inside fuck you up.
No more short jokes and no more youre weak.
Take you inside, fuck you all!
Digital Babysitters. Dont tell me I cant win.
My sixteen-bit Fingerprint, this is game over again.
Press B to continue. Press B to continue.
Its the sixteen-bit fingerprint that makes me feel alive
and keeps some power within my hands.
As the bones ride, through the fingers and through the hands.
With every click theres constant fervor, preservign his livelihood.
The bone ride, taking steps closer to your digital grave.
The bones ride through... Taking you across.
And as the bones ride through the skin;
Theres bloody stumps instead of fingerprints.
Living under constant pressure - calling your self to arms.
Nintendo systems serving as a Mom.
Id rather see you drown than let you use this bridge, old man.
The name is Bagu. Show my note to river man.
Its all about the connections these days.
No one rides for free.
But you wont take me alive, I swear.
Im past the point of learning.
As the bones ride through the skin...
theres bloody stumps instead of fingerprints.
I think hes going to snap.