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