a brain-dead revolution
 mixed up so many ways
 but it translates the same
 but it translates the same
 too bad you get nothing back
 from putting all this time
 into this
 but no one waits
 no one waits
 let me think of the way to describe
 the system of you
 as you linger in anticipation
 you'll discover i?m becoming
 sonic, sonic, sonic
 being me it?s hard to find
 the system of you
 being me it?s hard to know
 who delivers who
 being me it?s hard to find
 the system of you
 being me it?s hard to know
 who delivers who
 i'll take a big step back
 to describe the system me
 one to ten
 you know in our ration
 that we'll start it
 all over, all over
 again and again
 being me it?s hard to find
 the system of you
 being me it?s hard to know
 who delivers who
 being me it?s hard to find
 the system of you
 being me it?s hard to know
 who delivers who
 delivering what?s real
 i think of you anyway
 knowing what to say
 in pampering when considering the truth
 i think of you anyway
 but the truth can be unreal
 the future no meaning
 the pockets of rage
 their supply of the two
 that makes us tick
 the future no meaning
 the pockets of rage
 their supply of the two
 that makes us tick, tick, tick
 being me it?s hard to find
 the system of you
 being me it?s hard to know
 who delivers who
 being me it?s hard to find
 the system of you
 being me it?s hard to know
 who delivers who
 the system of you
 the system of you
 the system of you
 who delivers who