Where's the Fire John?

End of the millenium is coming down dark Technology is buying time that simply don't exist God complex search destroys Whatever could get in the way Be perfect, harder stronger All work and stay up longer All we need to know is How we're going to breathe Where's the fire, john? Prozac in the blender And it's off the church we go Internet religion Spell your prayers on the screen Take your time, just hurry up Or you'll lose your parking space Catatonic in the closet Electronic overload There's no smoke, nothin's burnin' It's getting hard to breathe