Lyrics In Silico - Pop. 1280

In Silico

Zeros and ones
What’s left to choose?
Everybody’s blank
Dead air in the groove
There’s a man
In the ambient pixel light
Caught him wearing your clothes
Under my bed last night
You don’t like the way this sounds
You don’t like the way this sounds
Zeros and ones
What’s left to lose?
Everybody’s dead
Blank air in the groove
We used to exist
Didn’t need no excuse
Now I hear heavy breathing
In the recycling shrine refuse
You don’t like the way this sounds
You don’t like the way this sounds
In the data grave
The man’s sifting sand
Under the moon
Money’s changing hands
He’s wearing your clothes
Pinning odors on me
His eyes never blink
That’s how he sees
In the data grave
The man’s digging sand
Under the sun
He’s hunting your seeds
He’s wearing your clothes
Going through your CDs
Got an all-seeing eye
That sees my dreams and
I dream in infrared
I dream in infrared
No one’s here so nothing’s said
I dream in infrared
I dream in infrared
No one’s here so nothing’s said
In the data grave
An office building waits
The lights are all out
But the man paces and waits
He’s looking for you
And the things you’ve done
Gonna write it all down
Shoot it into the sun
That all-seeing eye
That sees my dreams and
I dream in infrared
I dream in infrared
No one’s here so nothing’s said
I dream in infrared
I dream in infrared
No one’s here so nothing’s said
Signal to noise
I dream in infrared
I dream in infrared
No one’s here so nothing’s said
Signal to noise
I dream in infrared
I dream in infrared
No one’s here so nothing’s said
Signal to noise
I dream in infrared
I dream in infrared
No one’s here so nothing’s said
Signal to noise
I dream in infrared
I dream in infrared
No one’s here so nothing’s said
Signal to noise