[Verse 1]
True nature in the membrane
Give the memory a nudge
A failure in the mainframe
Set the error, sate the grudge
From the slant of the profile, in the bias inherent
I am a man colored hostile, I’m a virus apparent
Through the eye of the lens, Across the digital pale
We are the cry of dissent, I am the sting in the tail

[Pre-Chorus]
California curbsides
I rush and I run
Freedom is a backlight
Let’s have a little fun

[Chorus]
We are the numbers
(Ha-ha-ha-ha-ha!)
We are the underground
We are the numbers
(Ha-ha-ha-ha-ha!)
We are the underground

[Verse 2]
A current in the cables
A gift before the gates
Diomedes in the diodes
See ‘em runnin’ for the bait
When the policital code is a reality show
Retune the digital flow to technocrat radio
Inside your soul and your circuits watchin’ every move
We’re sayin’ no to the circus, find a different groove
[Pre-Chorus]
California curbsides
I rush and I run
Freedom is a backlight
Let’s have a little fun

[Chorus]
We are the numbers
(Ha-ha-ha-ha-ha!)
We are the underground
We are the numbers
(Ha-ha-ha-ha-ha!)
We are the underground

[Bridge]
Dead net
We won’t ever forget
Cold sweat
Dead set on the threat
(2x)
Sate the grudge!!
Go! Go!
Sate the grudge!!
We won’t ever forget
(2x)
[Chorus]
We are the numbers
(Ha-ha-ha-ha-ha!)
We are the underground
We are the numbers
(Ha-ha-ha-ha-ha!)
We are the underground