What if grids began to speak,

Would this be called gridtalk?

And what if grids could tell the time,

Would they all use gridclocks?

What if grids could blaspheme things,

Would their god be gridmocked?

And what if grids had little shoes,

Would they also wear gridsocks?

What if grids could play music,

Would we call this gridrock?

And what if grids could move around,

Would we say they gridwalked?

‘Cause after all, when a grid get’s stuck,

We all know it’s gridlock.