My eyes are bifocal

My hands are sec-jointed

I live in the future

In my pre-war apartment

And I count all my blessing

I have friends in high places

And I'm upgraded daily

All my wires without traces

Hooked into machine

Hooked into machine

Hooked into machine

I'm hooked into, hooked into

Hooked into machine

Hooked into machine

Hooked into machine

I'm hooked into, hooked into

Machine

I collect my moments

Into a correspondence

With a mightier power

Who just lacks my perspective

And who lacks my organics

And who covets my defects

And I'm downloaded daily

I am part of a composite

Hooked into machine

Hooked into machine

Hooked into machine

I'm hooked into, hooked into

Hooked into machine

Hooked into machine

Hooked into machine

I'm hooked into, hooked into

Machine

Eerie "ahs"

Everything's provided

Consummate consumer

Part of worldly taking

Apart from worldly troubles

Living in your pre-war apartment

Soon to be your post-war apartment

And you live in the future

And the future

It's here, it's bright, it's now