We're all sinking in our hearts now, people 100 screens upon the wall A pretty cloud of confusion come to cover us all You're a smoking hot mutation, baby You nearly tanned yourself to death The way you learn that worm just makes me lose my breath
Well pull me up and watch me fade Your dirty mind is driving me insane Those good old days ain't coming back again, oh no
So keep your eye upon the saucer, baby Ignore the world as it bleeds You've got your phone and your mirror, what else do you need?