Oh-a ohua

They took the credit for your second symphony.
Rewritten by machine and new technology,
and now I understand the problems you can see.

I met your children

What did you tell them?
Internet killed the video star.
Internet killed the video star.

Pictures came and broke your heart.

And now we meet in an abandoned studio.
We hear the playback and it seems so long ago.
And you remember the jingles used to go.

You were the first one.

You were the last one.
Internet killed the video star.
Internet killed the video star.

In my mind and in my car, we can't rewind we've gone to far
In my mind and in my car, we can't rewind we've gone to far.

Pictures came and broke your heart, put the blame on CDR.