Megalopolis in a microchip
Mosaic of bliss
Future is now, or should be in anytime now
Watch your blistered feet and hold your angsty fits
While UV rays
Show us the way
To robot love and empty highways
And UV rays
Show us the way
To robot love and empty highways
Through leather gloves and heat waves
All at the reach of your rusty fingers (a silica sea)
All you could wish for (finally)
Not exactly as you would picture
But close enough
And UV rays
Show us the way
To robot love and empty highways
And UV rays
Show us the way
To robot love and empty highways
Through leather gloves and heat waves
And UV rays
Hit your compass and turn left
On your oxydated bear trap
And UV rays show us the way
To greed and Silicon Valley
This is our prosthetic peace
