This world is so bionic

We feel it while we on it

We’re programmed to keep nodding

Working, starving, eating garbage

This world is so bionic

We’re programmed to be on it

We feel it closing on us

While we’re coughing blowing chronic

Yes. Welcome to the future

Where the past is left back in a drunk stupor

All brain waves are plugged to computers

And police shoot ya plus they electrocute ya

And some say it’s better than it’s ever been

But it’s hard to tell it when everybody’s selling

Information like personal numbers and coordinates

And I bet you didn’t know you had an audience

But of course. Peepin' while you’re sleepin'

Critiquing what you’re thinking to see if you’re overheating

Circuitry beyond imagination

Even to travel many need digital navigation

Pedestrians pacing the sidewalk

No conversation just rotation on iPods

Cause times are a changing indubitably

If you agree then let me hear you do it with me because…

This world is so bionic

We look like robots on it

We’re programmed to keep nodding

Working, starving, eating garbage

This world is so bionic

We don’t know how it started

We feel it closing on us

While we’re coughing blowing chronic

Yes… Indeed we do

That’s why nobody ever reads the news

In a daze like they seemed confused

Off their P’s & Q’s and on weed & booze

Etcetera, baby. We all on it

We’re the only machines that consume narcotics

And don’t bother to even question the logic

Our thoughts are trained like our brains are bionic

It’s crazy but honest

And there’s so much radiation around us

Coming from electronics that

The only people that made it the longest

Were rich or lived in a cave like Bin Laden but

Ain’t no way to get away or beyond it so

We let them track what we save in our wallets and

The proof is available if you want it

But nobody gives a fuck. Why’s that? Because…

This world is so bionic

My God is electronic

We’re made to keep on nodding

Working, starving, eating garbage

This world is so bionic

It’s even colder on it

We feel it closing on us

While we’re coughing blowing chronic

Yes… and we made it this dangerous

Like we don’t know who our savior is

Matrixes that require maintenance

Sixth generation program languages that think more

So your computer class is obsolete

Like a man with no house to sleep

Everything around me ruled by dividends

Everything artificial, even intelligence

So be hesitant of these bad boys that make mad noise

Cause most of them are androids

And they pack toys. Never scared to blast boys and girls

Like asteroids for fun. So come and enjoy

A nice place where you’d like to live

Come and get your very own microchip

Right inside your skin and beside your wrist

Aw yeah. I know you like that shit…

This world is so bionic

Even our soul’s robotic

We’re programmed to keep nodding

Working, starving, eating garbage

This world is so bionic

And no one wants to stop it

We feel it closing on us

While we’re coughing blowing chronic

Yes..

Mr. SOS

This.. world is so bionic..

And there’s no way to get off it

Someone stop it

Please..