See us on theunderground
Packed up in our sardine cans
Tailor made with suits and shades
Lipstick teeth and waxwork hands
Electronic, we`re electronic
Jumping on conveyor belts
Escalators in our heads
Programmed for another day
Talking to a faceless friend
Electronic, so moronic
We`re electronic, we the electronic
Electronic
Hear the ticking in our beds
Find the balance in our heads
Wishing we could make a change
See the morning coming in
Electronic, so moronic
We`re electronic, we the electronic
Electronic
Electronic, so moronic
We`re electronic, we the electronic
Electronic
Electronic, so moronic
We`re electronic, we the electronic
Electronic