

Walking down the wire,
staring at the screen
A quiet kind of stranger
that you've never seen
He lives inside the keys,
hiding in the dark
Ready to extinguish
every single spark
You don't know about Alt F4
He's the shadow knocking at your door
One touch and everything is gone
Before you ever knew what was going on
He's a code-bound phantom,
a sudden cold release
He doesn't want your money,
he just wants the peace
Of a blank blue canvas,
of an empty slate
Pressing both his buttons,
sealing up your fate
You don't know about Alt F4
He's the shadow knocking at your door
One touch and everything is gone
Before you ever knew what was going on
Alt F4
is his name (yeah)
Now you know
about Alt F4
Just a clean sweep