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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