Thought police won't get to Red Pete
He deletes all the cookies and his history
There's a wire in the box, the clocks they all speak
It's your mobile phone, it's your smart TV
It's the deep, dark state that's reading your thoughts
But Pete won't be tracked and Pete won't be hacked
By the PLC who bought the World Bank
When the tanks roll through you'll know what's true
I awoke last night, 2am
The weather lashed against the window
I pulled by the curtain and the cul-de-sac glistened
Pete was there on his lawn once more
Some times, it's so strange, he'll do karate in the rain
It's no crime, it's no shame, to practice kung fu in the rain
But I don't know...
He's an off-grid prepper with a VPN
Trading crypto coins on encrypted chains
Leaving cryptic messages with usernames
Like Bruce Lee Truth and Bildeburg Mole
There's a hole in the desert, there are cyber-spies on Reddit
There's a blacked-out car that waits on his street
If he repeats what they told him then the government will hold him
In a concrete compound found on Google Maps
Early morning, sun rises over the flats
Pete's out there again, doing kata
Bare chested, with a black bandana
And a samurai sword on the trampoline
Some times, it's so strange, he'll do karate in the rain
It's no crime, it's no shame, to practice kung fu in the rain
Some times, it's so strange, he'll do karate in the rain
It's no crime, it's no shame, to practice kung fu in the rain
But I don't know...
There are You Tube clips removed from his feed by the NSA or the KGB
During Black Ops 3 he was AFK when the Chinese bots infiltrated his inbox
Then it blocks your funds, they can clone your face
They can imitate your voice box, they got microscopic robots
They got microchips, it's in the vaccine
They got future tech that was found in space
And so Pete's now ripped, he waits for the war
There is more he can tell you, he can sell you the red pill...