If I don't get out of here I will surely die If I don't get out of here I will surely die I live my whole if on a screen gazin' helplessly These nicotine pixels make me fiend viciously The twenty-first century has bested me And my generation has arrested me I eat a digital sandwich, 'cuz I'm watchin' my weight My life is so frantic from possible status updates Why do I scry my life for people I don't like And subscribe to your vibe, because I knew your brother, Mike A metropolis in the clouds Sounds great from the crowds But the mayor knows how life on the ground will be from now A bleak and bland representation Of a cold and contagious digital nation If I don't get out of here I will surely die