Technology

Verse:
It takes away your mind
It takes up all your time
That's better spent being kind
Damn ain't that a crime

What happen to a shake
Of hands for God sake
What more we gonna take
Human machines is what we make

Chorus:
These punks are telling me
About technology
The thing is they don't see
That crap just ain't for me

Verse:
I'd rather see a face
Not an e-mail in its place
Do we need pick up the pace
Its become a wild goose chase

People on them depend
But I much rather have a friend
With a decent hand to lend
Not some site you gonna send

Chorus:
These punks are telling me
About technology
The thing is they don't see
That crap just ain't for me

Verse:
Call me old fashion if you will
But I much rather that still
Because I get ill
My personality's what it kills

So kids get out your heads
Whatever your teacher says
Its veins are not of red
Watch out or we'll be dead


Chorus:
These punks are telling me
About technology
The thing is they don't see
That crap just ain't for me