Last days of film 00:17

[instrumental intro] [instrumental intro] Sometimes I think of Rudy Valentino— the silent star when the talkies began Is that what we are? They ran my uncle out of town in the last days of film In Kodak town He was the first exile. Now Kodak is mostly gone We are immigrants from another time A world of tape and film Like silent films from the time before our own I took a digital road And I try to go back but I’m a stranger now The night they ran my uncle out of town They knew not what they do We became exiles from last days of film We are immigrants to a Binary world It’s not just zeroes and ones In this country the colors are black and white I took the digital road and I can’t go back. I’m a stranger there Sometimes I think of Rudy Valentino the silent star when the talkies began Is that what we are? They ran my uncle out of town in the last days of film In Kodak town. He was the first exile. Now Kodak is mostly gone We are immigrants from another time Out livers just fading tape and film Like silent films from the time before our own I took a digital road And I try to go back but I’m a stranger now The night they ran my uncle out of town They knew not what they do We became exiles from last days of film We are immigrants to a Binary world It’s not just zeroes and ones In this country the colors are black and white I took the digital road and I can’t go back. I’m a stranger there Sometimes I think of Rudy Valentino the silent star when the talkies began [interlude] We are immigrants from another time A world of tape and film Like silent films from the time before our own I took a digital road And I try to go back but I’m a stranger now The night they ran my uncle out of town They knew not what they do We became exiles from last days of film We are immigrants to a Binary world It’s not just zeroes and ones In this country the colors are black and white I took the digital road and I can’t go back. I’m a stranger there Sometimes I think of Rudy Valentino the silent star when the talkies began [build] It’s not just zeroes and ones In this country the colors are black and white I took the digital road and I can’t go back. I’m a stranger there [solo] Sometimes I think of the silent stars in the early days of Hollywood I’m seeing changing times from Rudy Valentino’s eyes. They ran my uncle out of town in the last days of film In Kodak town He was the first exile. Now Kodak is mostly gone We are immigrants from another time A world of tape and film [piano solo] Sometimes I think of Rudy Valentino— the silent star when the talkies began Is that what we are? Sometimes I think of Rudy Valentino— the silent star when the talkies began Is that what we are?