This world is so bionic
 We feel it while we on it
 We're programmed to keep noddin,
 Working, starving, eating garbage
 This world is so bionic
 We're programmed to be on it
 We feel it closing on us
 While we're coughing blowin chronic

 Yes. [bad word] to the future
 Where the past is left back in a [bad word] stupor
 All brain waves are plugged [bad word]  And police shoot ya plus they electrocute ya
 And some say it's better than it's ever been
 But it's hard to tell it when everybody's selling
 Information like personal numbers and coordinates
 And I bet you didn't know you had an audience
 But of course. Peepin while you're sleepin
 Critiquing what you're thinking to see if you're overheating
 Circuitry beyond imagination
 Even to travel many need digital navigation
 Pedestrians pacing the sidewalk
 No conversation just rotation on iPods
 Cause times are a changing indubitably
 If you agree then let me hear you do it with me because...

 This world is so bionic
 We look like robots on it
 We're programmed to keep noddin,
 working, starving, eating garbage
 This world is so bionic
 We don't know how it started
 We feel it closing on us
 while we're coughing blowing chronic

 Yes... Indeed we do
 That's why nobody ever reads the news
 In a daze like they seemed confused
 Off their P's & Q's and on weed & booze
 Etcetera, baby. We all on it.
 We're the only machines that consume narcotics
 And don't bother to even question the logic
 Our thoughts are trained like our brains are bionic
 It's crazy but honest
 And there's so much radiation around us [bad word] from electronics that
 The only people that made it the longest
 Were rich or lived in a cave like Bin Laden but
 Ain't no way to get away or beyond it so
 We let them track what we save in our wallets and
 The proof is available if you want it
 But nobody gives a [bad word]  Why's that? Because...

 This world is so bionic
 My God is electronic
 We're made to keep on noddin,
 Working, starving, eating garbage
 This world is so bionic
 It's even colder on it
 We feel it closing on us
 While we're coughing blowing chronic

 Yes... and we made it this dangerous
 Like we don't know who our savior is
 Matrixes that require maintenance
 Sixth generation program languages that think more
 So [bad word] class is obsolete
 Like a man with no house to sleep
 Everything around [bad word] by dividends
 Everything artificial, even intelligence.
 So be hesitant of these bad boys that make mad noise
 Cause most of them are androids
 And they pack toys. Never scared to blast boys and girls
 Like asteroids for fun. [bad word] and enjoy
 nice place where you'd like to live [bad word] and get your very own microchip
 Right inside your skin and beside your wrist.
 Aw yeah. I know you like that [bad word] ..

 This world is so bionic
 Even our soul's robotic
 We're programmed to keep noddin,
 Working, starving, eating garbage
 This world is so bionic
 And no one wants to stop it
 We feel it closing on us
 While we're coughing blowing chronic

 Yes..
 Mr. SOS
 This.. world is so bionic..
 And there's no way to get off it.
 Someone stop it.
 Please..