Youre a dead empty sexless soul
And all you have is what you buy to show
You keep on buyin
What is shoved into your mind
Thinking all the time youre an original kind
But what you dont know
They say it wont hurt
So if you dont find out soon
There will be a global alert
`Cause youre a dead empty sexless soul
And what you dont have you will never know
Now keepin up with hip cool or being down
Keeps you so busy you cant hear the distress sound
The worlds gettin wasted
As we just grab more and more
Killin off our planet
In the end well all lose for sure
Youre a dead empty sexless soul
Giving out opinions
But your feelings keep you on hold
Theres a distant illusion that controls mass minds
Media advertising becomes a gold mine
Theres a distant illusion that keeps you in your place
Going to work on time but waking up too late
Theres a distant illusion and we had better
Question why or be left behind in evolution
Bounding through time
Youre a dead empty sexless soul
And what you dont know
Can kill you very slow
