I had somethin to offer I had somethin to say Before my apathetic mind Took my point of view away Like a condominium of useless information The quality of life has been compromised by technological gentrification There goes the neighborhood, still got the Greene's and the Brown's But once the computers moved in the brains moved out They had a welcome party invited everybody I couldn't connect cause my signal was a little spotty I asked a server to refresh my co*ktail He said he'd send a link to the recipe via email So I just stood there lookin at my cell phone Waiting for the link to hit I realized I am all alone At home in my underwear could swore I was there, I was there, I was there But I didn't go nowhere One part information two parts self promotion Three parts isolation, isolation, isolation
One part information two parts self promotion Three parts isolation we're at the mercy of the state of the art I had a memory, if I remember correctly I never walked around feelin so empty Holding my blackberry like it was my best friend My best friend miss you love you press send How I ever got from point A to point B is beyond me Must've used telepathy when I met with somebody On the corner of a street runnin twenty minutes late Did they just stand there and wait patiently? I don't remember a thing, before computer technology Was integrated into me One part information two parts self promotion Three parts isolation isolation isolation One part information two parts self promotion Three parts isolation we're at the mercy of the state of the art