I?ve got to do something
about this loathsome
state I?m in

Dis con nec ted.
Dis con nec ted.
Dis con nec ted.

Everywhere, I see decay.
Mechanized and sterilized
visions in replay.
I must release my rage.

Oh ... Dis con nect ted.
I?m ... Dis con nec ted.
feeling so ... Dis con nec ted.
down

Maybe all I need
besides my pills
and the surgery
is a new metaphor for reality.

I?m... Dis con nec ted.
feeling so... Dis con nec ted.
oh... Dis con nec ted.
you know