INTERNET KILLED THE OLD RECORD STORE


played me a polytune composed on digi phone
said it won't be long before my hit song comes in ringtone
i plummet into progression depression
absentminded concept compression
there go all my favorite frequencies
enter new brands of delenquencies
the now is subdued by the download
internet killed the radio star
internet killed the folk rock singer
internet killed the old record store
internet killed the present tense life

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