Hey you, standing there, what you got to stare at? I'm not shy of your beady little eye that views me like some mishap Cackling laughter behind your hand, you're so funny, you're so bland Here's a thing you can't understand: You are just a program You're a program, you're a program Give me an inch, and I'll take me a mile Give me the distance from your supercilious smile Give me an inch, and I'll take me a mile Give me the distance from your supercilious smile Your silliest smile Hey you, standing there, better get some clothes on Do as you're told, growing old, reading your daily poison Skeletons locked in the closeted mined, locked in tight, for no-one to find
See the blind, meet the blind, gotta be cruel and kind Who is mind-blind, who is mind-blind Give me an inch, and I'll take me a mile Give me the distance from your supercilious smile Give me an inch, and I'll take me a mile Give me the distance from your supercilious smile Your silliest smile You are a program, you are a program Give me an inch, and I'll take me a mile Give me the distance from your supercilious smile Give me an inch, and I'll take me a mile Give me the distance from your supercilious smile Your silliest smile