Turn off the TV, there's not any information you'll need
The last weekend, the Weather Channel told you to leave
I was wondering, are we all going to hell?
Computers tell us what to do and we're just ringing the bell

I know we lost connection
Cut the wire and threw my things away
I'm probably an outsider in these modern times

Watching our lives on a videotape
The frames are so strange, I guess we're not the same
Watching our lives passing by on a videotape

Turn off the TV, there's not any information you'll need
The next season, the industry will change your beliefs
It's a common sense, but you still have to think
The new century is here but I'm lost in the scene

I know we lost connection
Cut the wire and threw my things away
I'm probably an outsider in these modern times

Watching our lives on a videotape
The frames are so strange, I guess we're not the same
Watching our lives passing by on a videotape

The story goes on between my last drink and our last faults
It's running backwards, faster than it was before

Watching our lives on a videotape
The frames are so strange, I guess we're not the same
Watching our lives passing by on a videotape