portable
affordable
recordable
and adorable
this odyssey can't argue with naught
I refract light I'm a prism
prisoner of my own demise
behind enemy supply lines cut
wait 'til March ten hut

Victory is into me
call me guttenberg I press print
my condition is mint
I'm like television I vertical adjust and I tint
I deliniate futurescapes
and I pave the road with ruin
who you think yer foolin?