Lyrics

A Way of Tracking Me

With my G.P.S.
I know where I am
By some infra-electromagnetic pulse in me
The satellite above allows me to breathe
It's a way of tracking me
It's a way of tracking me
It's a way of reducing my life to a blip on a screen

With my PIII I traverse the Earth
Through some fiber optic T-1 info line
A network closing the gap between space and time
It's a way of tracking me
It's a way of tracking me
It's a way of reducing my life to a blip on a screen

We have devised a plan designed to withstand
Colossal cataclysmic, benign and repetitious fairy tale logistics
This is all we get?
I don't believe it
This is all we get?
I don't believe it

Will I wake up released?
Will I wake up and lose everything?
Will I face the machine?
We'll just wait and see

With my PCS I communicate with God
Through airways cluttered by intricate mazes of sound
Blasting antigravity, binary techno clouds
It's a way of tracking me
It's a way of tracking me
It's a way of reducing my life to a blip on a screen

We have devised a plan designed to withstand
Colossal cataclysmic, benign and repetitious fairy tale logistics
This is all we get?
I don't believe it
This is all we get?
I don't believe it