Virtual sensation
mental masturbation
world syndication
my minds on vacation
mass assimilation
thought annihilation
sense purification
it's total devastation
we're the generation who's got no face
they've put us all in our places
when we're all made to be the same
there's no need to have a name
pixel waves invade, brain waves goodbye
see the world from the couch on the hour
standing in line singing their rhyme
in no time we'll have no mind
who am i? i am you
who are you?
we're all the same
can't we see there's more to be?
than what they tell us to be
saying that you were ever alive
now that, that's a lie
saying you were ever alive
now that, that's a lie
saying that you were ever alive
now that, that's a lie
will we ever know?
will we ever know?
will we ever know?