Post Modern Rhapsody

Burning down the candle wick
 It makes my motor tick
 I don't get it
 Did these people come with spare bits?
 That terminator shit
 Plug and replace it
 Upgraded, updated
 But you're never gonna fit in
 Now I can follow trends and fashion
 But I was never programmed
 To show compassion
 For some fucking Kardashian
 And all this car crash television's
 Giving me an aneurysm
 It's the age of pretend
 Superficial intelligence
 I went and got a new phone
 But it's just another thing that
 Never rings
 Never says anything
 Everything is a parody
 They're feeding off of your tragedy
 You're cruise controlling and gradually
 Joining the Post Modern Rhapsody, oh
 Save me
 I'm disconnecting from my head
 Is this the end?
 (It's coming)
 I'm gonna break down
 From all these signals in my brain
 Am I insane?
 (What's going on?)
 Do you synthesize your thoughts at night?
 Are you getting lost in artificial light?
 I need to switch off
 I'm sick and wired
 So just give me what I want
 And nobody gets, uh, hurt (hurt)
 Do you wake up in a cold sweat
 Reach for your handset?
 Do you feel like something's missing?
 That's okay the birds are always listening
 Do you love yourself?
 Obsession to the third degree
 Do you feel dirty, huh?
 Do you wanna be clean?
 You're just a 21st century amputee
 And LCD zombie
 Can't afford a brand new body
 I'm inundated by strangers
 They're fucking nameless and faceless
 Oh you're self made by money?
 Huh, that's kinda funny, honey
 Save me
 I'm disconnecting from my head
 Is this the end?
 (It's coming)
 I'm gonna break down
 From all these signals in my brain
 Am I insane?
 (What's going on?)
 Do you synthesize your thoughts at night?
 Are you getting lost in artificial light?
 I need to switch off
 I'm sick and wired
 So just give me what I want
 And nobody gets, uh, hurt
 I'm a new age romantic
 (I can't believe my ears)
 I'm turning psychosomatic
 (Know what you want but can't have it, you're so)
 I'm so poetically tragic
 (And all I wanna know is)
 Do you love yourself?
 Cool, it's time to love me
 I'm a new age romantic
 (I can't believe my ears)
 I'm turning psychosomatic
 (Know what you want but can't have it, you're so)
 I'm so poetically tragic
 (And all I wanna know is)
 Do you love yourself?
 (Of-fucking-course)
 I'm a new age romantic
 I can't believe my ears
 I'm turning psychosomatic
 Know what you want but can't have it
 I'm so poetically tragic
 And all I wanna know is
 Do you love yourself?
 Love yourself
 Love yourself
 Save me
 I'm disconnecting from my head
 Is this the end?
 (It's coming)
 I'm gonna break down
 From all these signals in my brain
 Am I insane?
 (What's going on?)
 Do you synthesize your thoughts at night?
 Are you getting lost in artificial light?
 I need to switch off
 I'm sick and wired
 So just give me what I want
 And nobody gets, uh, hurt (hurt)