Algorhythmus // Datenwolkengebet

Algorhythmus

Datenwolkengebet

Master User im Datenhimmel
geliked werde dein Klarname.
Deine Reichweite komme.
Dein Goodwill und Fürbitte geschehe,
wie im Datenhimmel, so auf Google Earth.
Unser täglichen Feed gib uns heute.
Und vergib uns unseren Schund,
wie auch wir vergeben unsern Followern.
Und führe uns nicht in Verruf,
sondern lösche uns von den Hassreden.
Denn dein ist die Reichweite
und die Ohnmacht und das Gefällt-mir
bis(s) in Hyperloop oder Ewigkeit.

Bis(s) das der Inkogni.to.d uns teile. Amen

von Jens T. Hinrichs

Algorhythmus // That’s the webciety it is (Tell me like IT is)

Algorhythmus

That’s the webciety it is (Tell me like IT is)

Do you remembered the days before Y2K?
Once upon without a timeline, when we had privacy.
The astroturfs above were bright ,n‘ new don‘t tell lies.
They pulled privacy down for you,
when I often fell in hate with viruses again and again.
They said that all bad thinks must end.

Today, that‘s the webciety it is.

I‘ve never was in a ban with Solitaire, IT was so unfair.
Did I should care for my data protection and lose time for privacy?
The passwords like I‘ve been used to much won‘t help them through my firewall.
That I wrote it out clear, pin it on my desktop.

Today, that‘s the webciety it is.

The message bords and newswire groups
that once had burried you in the cyberspace
they bring you back to Y2K, today.
The working day has crashed,
cos work on time slipped in commonplace.

Today, that‘s the webciety it is.

Do you remembered the days before Y2K?
Once upon without a timeline, when we had privacy?
I find the thinks have upgraded and disappeared without an app.
You can‘t get backuped what you‘ve DEL and what we said.

Today, that‘s the webciety it is.

Now I can read your secret dataminds and I hack your stories in the cloud.
I seek what you are doing through years.
Interactions comes from a fluent up- and downhill click,
data lobby don‘t feel worries but have a lol of sorrows.
A yelp come a little late, so what‘s upp, wtf?

Don‘t surrender but you can‘t reach a win-win, is just an illusion
in this thinktanking called lol.

When IT wanted the most there‘s no please, a webciety has no way out,
but you‘ll never pay more for a return ticket.

That‘s the way IT is.

When IT wanted the most in this thinktanking called lol.
When you‘re heart is ready to go and your mind‘s left in doubt.
Don‘t give up on your fate.
Save your excuses! Upload it to the cloud
so lol comes to those who believe in IT‘s webciety.

When you questioned for a simple WTFAQ
IT is planning the hide of pain, play hyperlink-jacking.
Let‘s click to gather money on a search-tree.
You‘re gonna find a home,
an IP in this thinks called lol, a commonplace elsewhere to go.

That‘s the webciety IT is, nerd.
That‘s the webciety IT is, user.
That‘s the webciety IT is, loser.

When „Like“ on empty screen with no .to sorrow comes
and suchness starts to work,
Start-ups fly off the shelves as much as I myself
don‘t worry, forget your doubt about IT
cloud will never ends in your hands
lols gonna conquer IT, always, on and on.

When you wanted the most there‘s an easy way out to WTF next.
When IT wanted you most there‘s another IP elsewhere to go.
Also lol comes to those who believe in IT commercials.

That‘s the webciety IT is, nerd
That‘s the webciety IT is, user
That‘s the webciety IT is, loser

If you want some think to plug and play with wash and go, find yourself peace.
Cos my timeline is too expensive
and I‘m not have a little better bandwith.
If IT is serious
I, myself, plug and play with my heart and mind that make IT curious
but if you want me to lol you, then you know I will, will you follow me?

And tell me like IT is, don‘t worry, let your heart be your webguide
sick‘em your backlinks deep inside of my profile
I believe in IT that wake me up for your recommends,
lol me even when I regret
Like is to short to have debts, lol is to short to have doubts.

IT may be here and never gone
you might as well get what the cloud wants.
IT is never ever clever than you so fight as well.
So go-go, ga-ga, „sugar baby“ give what „suggar daddy“ wants.

And tell me like IT is, don‘t worry, let your heart be your webguide.
I do everything for ever thinking, found myself a toy that‘s real.

That‘s webciety. I plug and play with IT, I‘m a nerd.
That‘s webciety. U plug and play with IT, you‘re not a fool or tool.

That‘s webciety IT is.
That‘s webciety IT is.

Lyrics from Jens T. Hinrichs

Algorhythmus // Selfies got the look (Snapsshots N‘ever after)

Algorhythmus

Selfies got the look (Snapsshots N‘ever after)

Stalking „Like“ a man is „Like“ talking with a woman
Hitting „Likes“ is working „Like“ hiding yammer
Liken is spying on timeline.
Like on a screen is feeding the down-time.

IT without being social is juvenile
Never was IT bitter databytes
Tasty like a beerdrop
Salty like a bite.
Selfies got the look.
IT is not a fake boom look-a-like.

Every household got an IP-number
Heavenly bound in a cloud
Killing selfie is a flower
IT‘s like living with wild bugs
Selfies got the look.
IT is not a fake boom look-a-like.

What in the Internet can make a brown-minded person turn into red?
When every selfie I‘ll ever do IT‘ll barbarizes the youth
„Like“ taints the mind into blue-eyed naivety.

Firewalls in the freezer.
Naked truth to the linear chip.
Is a „Like“ a disguise
Headbanging the Big Data drum
Violently shaking one‘s selfie to the cloud‘s beat.

Wakin‘ up from the wake up pinterest
The Mourning has spoken, so drop your fun.
Who‘s shot this selfies.
Violently shaking one‘s selfie like a mad bull
Selfies got the look.
IT is not a fake boom look-a-like.

Even rail against those house of glass
make the hall of fame half full of lols and fame.

Swallowing the bringer is a willing thin_.
Groaning like a yammer so moaming can broken.
Like the like like a wizzard of OZ.
Pix pixel, fix a blizzard from a odd-lot dealer
Collectin‘ selfies in a datastore, what‘s a big shot, didn‘t you.
Lovin‘ is in the cloud, but(ts) on a-lol-by-lol basis.
Kissin‘ erasers is killing the 3W
Sharp as a knife.
Selfies got the look.
IT is not a fake boom look-a-like.

Even when every think IT‘ll ever do.
Couldn‘t beam from the webciety.
And I go off the wall.
Selfies make me gaga.
But others went paranoid from a polaroid.

IT without being social is juvenile.
Never was IT run dry after databytes.
Never was IT glitter than data bites.
Tasty like a chilli drop. Make a snapshot, did you?
Merely spam is lookin‘ for search term, such sperm.
Selfies got the look, but can spoil the look of IT.
Snappily N‘ever after.
Snapsshots N‘ever after.

Lyrics from Jens T. Hinrichs

Algorhythmus // Thinktanking for the … (Let‘s logged to gather)

Algorhythmus

Thinktanking for the … (Let’s logged to gather)

I‘m nothing special, in a sense I‘m a bit like a rogue
If I spell a curse, you‘ve proba_ly spelled it before
But I have a aptitude, a wonderful attitude
„Cause everone likens when I link to thin_s
I‘m sour like a grapefruit and bitter than a proud
All I want is to link sb‘s social hurdles to the cloud, I‘m a be_st of burden!“

So we pay for
thinktanking for the …, credits that the belongs to IT
thanks for all the toys IT‘ll bringing
Who can live without IT, I ask in all reputability
What would worth be?
Without to face IT or a daily postbook what is IT?
So we pay thinktanking for the social streaming
Forgive IT, IT is up to me

Mommy says I was an open book before I could read
Mmh, she says I began to post long before I could write
Today I‘ve often wondered, how did my pinterest start?
No security risk, no social reward.
Like this Algorhythm can?
Well, whereever IT was, IT‘s our fate.
But awareness come a little late
But our eyes have no ears and IT give us fears

So I say
Thank me for this curse, the Algorhytms I‘m linking
Thank for all thinks they‘re tanking
Who can live without IT, I ask in all reputability
What would worth be?
Without a heart or mind what I am, what I am
Without a cyber-attack and one‘s cloud held high
what would Social Media without divided responseability?

Once upon a timeline, IT was somethin_ to Yahoo
But nowadays IT is some thin_ wherewith we are agree.
So join the stampede, have joy with this webciety.

I‘ve been so drunken, I am happy with eff-off affair
I wanna ping it out loud to every‘s cloud
What‘s an emoticons, what‘s an app,
what about the Like, what about hate,
But bother about fate, but what has it to do with faith
Who can live without IT, I ask in all reputability
What would worth be?
Without mobile device and search engine what are we?
We are all zombies without a „Like“.
Forgive for linking IT to us that take our „Likes“ and life.
So I thinktanking for the Social Media
So I link a toast to Information Technology.
What shall we do about IT?
Creating‘ Algorhythm that cap my Social Media anecdote ugly.
Only „Likes“ can trivialise IT.

Lyrics from Jens T. Hinrichs

Algorhythmus // Social networks always need interaction

Algorhythmus

Social networks always need interaction

Lay a whistleblow on my postings
Leave the domains on the cloud
I fake it up solely, there‘s dust of securely in the air
and in the chatroom and all around

Touch IT now, IT close his interface
And stream away

But social networks need some impression
impressions must have been good but I lost traffic somehow
sometime social network need „Likes“ but IT comes over it very quick

From the moment we‘ve been through those „Likes“
From the minute from that I‘ve been touched
Like IT and IT lol you always
After might-have-been touch we fall into panic cos we lose some traffic

From the moment we touched till the timeline had run dry
A wake up interest make us believing we‘re not forgotten
Note to selfie: Don‘t delete new notification, never erase your mailing spam
That I‘m sheltered by your firewall
But offline or online, you turned to account
Like a bitcoin in an offshore bank

And it‘s a hard account‘s pay
I stream away

Give IT some interaction, no voice, but words that hurts
interaction, interaction, like a transfusion
interaction was all social networks wanted
And now IT make it hard living without
It‘s where the work flows, it‘s where the whistle blows

But social networks need some impression
impressions must have been good otherwise I lost traffic somehow
sometime social networks need „Likes“ but IT comes over those interests very quick

From the moment we touched till the timeline had run dry
A wake up interest make us believing we‘re not forgotten
Note to selfie: Don‘t leave Tinder for a beerdrop when I‘m sheltered by the firewall
offline or online, you turned to account
Like a bitcoin in an offshore bank

Feed IT with some interaction, no voice, but words that hurts
interaction work as an impulse from a defibrillator
A wake up interest remember us that we have to push the button
otherwise social networks comes over those interests very quick and we lose traffic
interaction was all social networks wanted,
And now IT make it hard living without
It‘s where the work flows, it‘s where the whistle blows
It‘s where we lose traffic, it‘ where we hunting for gifts

Even when we‘re sheltered by the firewall
offline or online, we turned to account
Like a bitcoin in an offshore bank

IT need us as a device to loving care
then social networks are better, but IT make it much bitter, at the least touch.
So don‘t think to touch it for much IT,
lol of times it just muddling through shit.

Lyrics from Jens T. Hinrichs