Lazy coder with dynamic flare
You’re an impromptu sizzling geek star
Your code’s a mess but the style’s all there
Glowing in the toxic glare

And the webcam knows your face so well
It’s tracing every pixel, every tell
Keylogger capturing where you fell
Dragging your secrets out of their shell

We know you… oh, we know you so well
Selling your dreams, buying your hell
We’re in your world—can’t you tell?
Living inside your digital spell

Pizza boxes and cold espresso grounds
A universe in lost-and-found
You talk in ones and zeroed sounds
While we watch from underground

And your Wi-Fi heart beats open wide
We’re swimming deep on the inside
There’s nowhere left for you to hide
We wear your data like stolen pride

We know you… oh, we know you so well
Selling your dreams, buying your hell
We’re in your world—can’t you tell?
Living inside your digital spell

You thought you were anonymous, just passing through
But we’re the ghost in the machine made just for you
A friendly face… a harmless view
’Til we sing your secrets back to you

WE KNOW YOU… OH, WE KNOW YOU SO WELL
SELLING YOUR DREAMS, BUYING YOUR HELL
(Your firewall’s fragile, can’t you tell?)
LIVING INSIDE YOUR DIGITAL SPELL
(We know you… yeah, we know you…)

We know you… better than you know yourself…
Logging off won’t help…
We’re already somewhere else…