(Twenty First Century Digital Boy)
Innocence raped with napalm fire
Oh yeah
My Daddy's, a lazy middle class intellectual
Symbolized bar code, quick id
Ain't life a mystery?
Twenty First Century Sofa Boy
I don't know how to read, but I gotta lot of toys
But now I really don't know
And then you told me how bad you had to suffer
My Daddy's, a lazy middle class intellectual
My Daddy's, a lazy middle class intellectual
(Twenty First Century Digital Boy)
My Mommy's on valium, so ineffectual
Oh yeah
Twenty First Century Schitzoid boy
Twenty First Century Digital Boy
(Twenty First Century Digital Boy)
Neurosurgeons scream for more
I don't know how to live, but I gotta lot of toys
My Mommy's on Valium, so ineffectual
I tried tell you about no control
Twenty First Century Video boy
(Twenty First Century Digital Boy)
Everything I want, I really need
And I don't want it
I don't know how to read, but I gotta lot of toys
Oh yeah
See I'm a Twenty First Century Digital Boy
It's going ya ya ya ya ya ya ya
I can't explain it
That's what I yearn for
Is that really all you have to offer?
Twenty First Century Digital Boy
The things you're offerin' me
Like a trampled flag on a city street
Ain't life a mystery? Yeah
'Cause I'm a Twenty First Century Digital Boy
My Mommy's on Valium, so ineffectual
'Cause I'm a Twenty First Century Digital Boy
The things they're sayin' to me
