Mr. SOS - Bionic lyrics

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So your computer class is obsolete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