Brian Roberts and I wrote these in a moment (hour?) of boredom.
one with nintendo halcyon symbiosis hand thinks for itselfcold matsushita their technology stronger enslaves our people
midori ito girl finds glory, is broken they can rebuild her
honda seatcovers winter warm and summer cool little lambs no more
the sand remembers once there was beach and sunshine but chip is warm too
oh no godzilla guns and planes cannot stop him tokyo is ablaze
samurai fighter keyboard and mouse are his sword digital battles
DAT arrives frequency notch treachery people are not fooled
young Sony worker innocent hands build Walkman tears run down faces