I see on TV, the things I should believe. I read printed word, Their meaning easy to see. I worship each day, a binary God. I'm on bended knee, His words can't be wrong. Lost somewhere in cyberspace, My brain useless to me. I see the need to think for myself, But the information is free. A ship lost at sea, is easy to be. Belief in the machine, Is control that we need. Lost somewhere in cyberspace, My brain useless to me. I've lost the will to cogitate, But the problem lies with me.