Born on a gumball machine
Made of gold, silver, and green
Now quarters evolved digitally
Making our lives a bit too easy
I didn't know that I'd get bored of it
Bored from it
Computers have turned our lives to shit
We could go outside
Cause we had nothing to hide
We were all once neighbors
But look at our behavior
We're all just mice looking for the easy cheese
Now we're caught in a trap
Bored from it
Bored from it all
Computers have turned our lives to shit
Once easily pleased
But now our minds are seized
Taken away by technology
I didn't know that I'd get bored of it
Bored from it all
Computers have turned our lives to shit
Bored of it all
And there's no escape
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