Electronic eye vision astromagnetic Corrupted files from galactical planets Writing interplanet code Thoughts get transported From neanderthal skulls
Digital food malls Telemarketing people With cellular headsets on their skulls Selling you wisdom From a plexiglass prism
Biochemical jism Hits you with its rhythm They act like Earth Was a terrestial prison
A zoo for humans Put their cities into ruins Now we can feel what we're doing We move the stratosphere in plastic When you're out alive, spastic What else can the dust try to tell us?