Lyrics:

What you lookin at?
What you lookin at?
What you lookin at?
Get the fuck up!

Welcome to my playground
Fractals and polygons
Processor prostitution
I am a 32-bit whore
Post human and post hardcore
I am the future of being
I am the future of seeing
I am the future of feeling
And the future is everything

Get up firestyle
32-bit whore
It's time to win some back
And bring 'em down
Get up firestyle
32-bit whore
It's time to win some back

So fight!
Fight!
Fight!
Fight!
Fight!
Fight!
Fight!
To survive!
Yeah!

On the outside
I'm just the clothes I wear
But inside here
My mind stripped bare
I'm the hardware
Used like shareware
Firestyle
32-bit savior

Get up firestyle
32-bit whore
It's time to win some back
And bring 'em down
Get up firestyle
32-bit whore
It's time to win some back

So fight!
Fight!
Fight!
Fight!
Fight!
Fight!
Fight!
To survive!
Yeah!

That's right...
Get the fuck up!

Get up firestyle
32-bit whore
It's time to win some back
And bring 'em down
Get up firestyle
32-bit whore
It's time to win some back

So fight!
Fight!
Fight!
Fight!
Fight!
Fight!
Fight!
To survive!