I can't believe it,
The way you look sometimes,
Like a trampled flag on a city street.
Oh yeah.
And i don't want it,
The things you're offering me, symbolized bar code, quick i.d.
Oh yeah.
Cause I'm a 21st century digital boy,
I don't know how to live but I've got a lot of toys.
My daddy's a lazy middle class intellectual,
My mommy's on valium, so ineffectual.
Ain't life a mystery?
I can't explain it,
the things they're saying to me,
it's going yayayayayayaya,
oh yeah.
Cause I'm a 21st century digital boy,
I don't know how to read but I've got a lot of toys.
My daddy's a lazy middle class intellectual,
My mommy's on valium, so ineffectual.
Ain't life a mystery?
I tried to tell you about no control,
but now i really don't
know,
and then you told me how bad you had to suffer,
is that really all you have to offer?
See I'm a 21st century digital boy,
I don't know how to live but I've got a lot of toys.
My daddy's a lazy middle class intellectual,
My mommy's on valium, so ineffectual.
Thats what I am for,
Nuerosurgians fit for war.
Innocence raped when they caught fire.
Everything I want, I really need.
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