Pop-Up World by ProdMemSoc published on 2011-08-18T12:49:23Z A new draft of a song idea about constant notifications and pop-ups detracting from whatever you were actually trying to do that day. LYRICS I’m staring at digital clocks I know they don’t have hands no more, But I swear I can still hear them tick tick & tock, Up pops an email I should block. I’m dizzied by each Notify and spammer that I’ve caught Meet me at the coffee machine, I’ll buy you a pot, My mind ain’t doing nothing for me and I could use a shot Hopelessly I’m focusing On things that I should not. This pop-up world has populated Every little thought. Inside my brain. I'm back on track But soon derailed. Got blindsided by Tuesday's 30 billionth new email. News finds me Like a sniper's shot. Each headline heads me off Before I get close to the plot. Meet me at the coffee machine, I’ll buy you a pot, My mind ain’t doing nothing for me and I could use a shot Hopelessly I’m focusing On things that I should not. This pop-up world has populated Every little thought. Inside my brain. Genre Pop Rock
