I saw the local cable company They came and dug up the road They cut the roots and k**ed the tree To give me information overload They laid an optical vein with a heart of gla** So the rich infuse but the poor are bypa**ed No need to qualify distinction Of any creature if alive or in extinction Somebody gifted with a scanner and a keypad Can rustle up an animal in cyberspace and time dad Can it be as really real as takarazuka A message that is subtle as a kiss from a bazooka Come into the water don't be scared of a varrucha Erase that from your mind the bottom line is filthy lucre They're going to give you Information They want to put in formation Is it a cause for celebration a non creative re-creation If you're virtually hungry eat a virtual meal If you're virtually sick then do the virtual heal
With a virtual brain invent a virtual wheel You're a virtual slave but the kneeling is real We're going for a swin in someone else's Stream of consciousness and I hope that We don't drown A change of perception Under pain of deception Latest stab into modernity Chew the flavour of eternity How does anyone else feel Who can tell me what's the real deal Will the glove and goggle free you Or put your consciousness in turfew No need to answer any question The ma** of inFORMation giving mental indigestion Somebody lacking internet without a modem Is waiting for the chance of overrating what you show them Can it be as really real as waking in a fever Asleep in a dream that's advertising Unilever Come into the universe of corporate dementia Where everybody swaps their teeth for permanent indenture