Everything is gonna be groovy
Like some happy-clappy i-phone movie
That you made
And spread around the internet
Lest you forget
Forget
Forget
Forget who you are
In some sanitary vision of real life
No fuss
No mess
No stickiness
And no substances
You can forget
Forget
Forget
Forget who you are
Nobody can see your face anymore
Nobody can hear you cry
You control the circumstances
The how the what the when and why
And you forget
Forget
Forget
Forget who you are
