Virtual razor bladeKill yourself with a man madeFailsafe troubleshootIt’s time we peel awayEveryday it seems we bind ourselvesLocked in our chairs we fadeInto a landscape enclosedThe machine it ingests our livesBelieve keyboardwho’s punching your buttonsWe entrust our minds and our pocketsUnto a box guess who’s listeningThe webs have been spun and we’reAll dancing in the silkWaiting to be sucked dryBut I’ll sign on for moreExorcise the possessedAnd at times I get so tired of hearing all the hypeI wish I could feel the warmth of another bodyAnd to shed this shell of bitter-sweet isolationTo think I share this chair with so manyEyes glued, peel awayEyes glued, peel away