Using

A mirror I control Extension of my soul I see myself through your console You're still an evening screen But terrestrial tv Never used to judge me Look inside There's a world inside (I don't know, but Lord it feels like) Everyone's using, everyone's using Everyone's using it It's hard enough, it seems To keep up with these things It's sick and all so cynical (I don't know, but Lord it feels like) Misanthropy still pays A pound a word a day And I'm still reading, seething (I don't know, but Lord it feels like) Everyone's using, everyone's using Everyone's using it Everyone's using, everyone's using Everyone's using it We were young then, ridiculed them But they said they saw our futures in the palm of our hands With their keyboards, slow fingers They know us, we don't know what's wrong with us We're all feeling it (We were young then, ridiculed them) We're still feeling it (But they said they saw our futures in the palm of our hands) Yeah, we're all feeling shit (With their keyboards, slow fingers) (They know us, we don't know what's wrong with us) Look outside There's a world outside (I don't know, but Lord it feels like) Everyone's using, everyone's using Everyone's using it (I don't know, but Lord it feels like) Everyone's using, everyone's using everyone's using it