It's a beautiful day in the simulation
This can't be real it feels too good
The world was made for my endless fascination
You can't be real you look too good
There's a problem with my code
I've got no self control
While I equals I
I've never felt this high
It's a beautiful day in the simulation
This can't be real it feels too good
I'm debugging the code for ostracisation
It might surprise just who I pick
I'll decide what you like and who's unfriended
I'm so powerful it makes me sick
God is not real
He has mad programming skills
God is dead
Worship the algorithim instead
We must be Gods
We're everywhere
All powerful
And all knowing
We must be Gods
We're everywhere
All powerful
And all knowing