The future is all in plastics, my friend
Microchips and lcds, my friend

Every single shiny toy, my friend
Every single girl and boy my friend

We all have our shrink wrap cases, my friend
Security tags stuck in us, my friend

One way streets places to go, my friend
Into traffic here we go, my friend

We're gonna run away
We're gonna run away
But I'm leaving you behind
If you don't run by my side
I really don't have the time
I really don't have the time
For games that play with my life
For games that play with my life

Ding Ding Ding