I spend too much time
On my phone
So I force myself
To practice ukelele
Oh-oh-oh-oh
And I buy too much stuff
On Amazon
So I force myself
To sing a song
That I love so much
Who have I become?
I'm getting angry at someone
Who commented on some
Stupid thing I read
When did I decide,
To pull the wool over my eyes,
And feel so comfortable,
Playing dead?
My brain is a computer
And I think it's been hacked
My brain is a computer
And I'd like to have it back
After all that's said and done
I fear I'm not the only one
My brain is a computer
And I think it's been hacked
I eat too much junk
But it's so fast
And sweet, and cheap
And I breathe too much smog
But I love the city
And I swear she loves me
Who have I become?
I'm disappearing in my song
And overhearing music
That I kind of hate
I'm consuming and I'm glib
About the way I choose to live
But I'm not making choices
I'm making mistakes
My brain is a computer
And I think it's been hacked
My brain is a computer
And I'd like to have it back
After all that's said and done
I fear I'm not the only one
My brain is a computer
And I think it's been hacked
