Testo di Playstation Blues

Like a fish with a playstation Like a prison with rubber bars Wandering, bewildered Don't know where we are More than useless More than dim This rollercoaster is a train wreck Is a dumpster Is a bin We're fucking for virginity Believing authority Praising the crim Beating the slave Blind leading blind Through a maze With every rotation With every turn of the page Every hour Every second Of this dismal abacus age The chattering machines Whisper in your ear Dumber by the moment Is the result I fear