ModemLand(tm) By White Insanity of mist wbt When flowing through digital space Heading through that fast paced race All the time I stand and pace Why do I watch the sky so high I should be down on the ground Rockin out on the mound Kickin ass all around Thats all we do in ModemLand I reccomend that I comprehend To my own species in the end Drugs could not help my head What will i do when i reach my lead I can t tell when you disrespect me You seem so serious but you really can t be I see no reason for you not liking he I will never see I will never see Until I m back in ModemLand