virtual sensation mental masturbation world syndication my minds on vacation mass assimilation thought annihilation sense purification it's total devastation we're the generation who's got no face they've put us all in our places when we're all made to be the same there's no need to have a name pixel waves invade, brain waves goodbye see the world from the couch on the hour standing in line singing their rhyme in no time we'll have no mind who am i? i am you who are you? we're all the same can't we see there's more to be? than what they tell us to be saying that you were ever alive now that, that's a lie saying you were ever alive now that, that's a lie saying that you were ever alive now that, that's a lie will we ever know? will we ever know? will we ever know?