What We Are

I'm back and I'm beaming, broadcast streaming Right into your head with my mass machines (hello) And everything you want's in the palm of my hand But you know how it is, there's supply and demand (ha-ha-ha) But I got a new peripheral (an-an-and I'm being literal) If you're in my way, then I'm gonna make it physical (hmm) The last guy who tried was an analogue horror Kicked him to the curb (now he's out to slaughter) I am your everything, 'cause everything is me There's no going back to what you were Log in, and you will see (oh, you will) Every data point about you's mine to do with what I please There's no stopping this expansion Technological disease Now here at VoxTek, you all are our concern Trust us with your security, your data, what you earn It's not like there's competitors who can beat me or these bars And if you don't like it, tough shit This is what we are Pay attention This is what we are Hear that, old timer? Don't touch the dial, come stay a while 'Cause, babe, I've got a show (oh, boy) Of the ruling class, I've got the finest ass 'Cause I'm the one they call "Papito" (Valentino, ha-ha-ha-ha-ha) I don't care if you have a preference To how you want to treat me with reverence ("Yes, daddy") You're gonna do what I say, every which, every way And it won't be nice or slow I'll make you shine like diamonds 'Til you want me like a drug There's no goin' back to what you were Come give me all your love Put your hands around my body, baby Let me feel your lust Sign your name and give your soul to me You'll fit me like a glove (ha-ha-ha-ha-ha) Get down for me, show what you got Work it out with how you flaunt it Better keep yourself together Don't you scream unless I want it But misbehave or get all brave And I'll have you seeing stars 'Cause Daddy V. has killed for less This is what we are Do you feel it? This is what we are Oh, yeah I'm gonna make it all official The pentagram is now our sigil And now that Heaven is a no-show Here's something everyone will soon know In a vacuum of power Hell is now ours to devour The Overlords of the hour We're gonna take our positions And put you into submission 'Cause there'll be no competition Now hear our ruthless ambition This is what we are This is what we are This is what we are Ah, it's a thing of beauty, ain't it, Val? Only if you're referring to me Now, give me some sugar Ha-ha-ha-ha