Inside The Internet Testo

I used to have these friendsThat one day up and went
Inside the internet...
And when I miss these friends
I just do a search for them
Inside the internet...
And now I see them through my looking glass
Floating like ghosts in their Ethernet
Their voices are memories
Their emails like letters from across the seas
I think about the times we actually shared
But now my Friendsters, they've got me scared
'Cause I might not even know if they'd died
Their web sites would still be hanging up inside
Inside the internet...