I think they've got it down to some kinda science at this point
And only I am smart enough to put two and two together
And really I'm the only one who seems to be immune to all of this
And maybe that sounds arrogant
Or maybe you're just a sucker.
They've got you on the radio
Shooting sine waves looped at the hour
If only you were smart enough
You'd sense some kind of pattern
I think you might have missed the point
You probably should have read the words
I think they love you anyway
Tell 'em just what they wanna hear
But you've got no imagination.
And you know
Somebody's gonna choke for this
They must not have liked the lighting
They're putting out a cigarette right in the palm of your hand, brother
If only you were more aware
You'd sense them right behind you
Automating every limb
Every last dead appendage
Come on and use just a little imagination.
You've got no imagination.