Unplugged - The Flaming Lips

In this bogus town we haven’t got nothing to do

Everybody’s pretty cool, hate to stoop

Thinking they’re great, some new kind of drug

They got their wires pulled out, tell ya man they’re unplugged

They’re unplugged

Everybody here is a mental case

Their eyes are staring out into space

Try to talk to them and I really get burned

Nobody’s home, I tell ya man they’re unplugged

They’re unplugged

There’s too many dumb-fucks

Man, it really sucks

Spending all their bucks

They’re all unplugged, in their heads.

come on

In their heads

Sick!