All Wrong

The man made products

Man-made products

Efficient and clean,

Feeding all of your life

Into a dream machine

A man-made product

Yes, your man made products

Another ergonomic miracle

Gonna live for your life

In digital

Man, you got your God all wrong

One man's light is not that strong

Might be bright enough to lead you on

But no man'll show you where you belong

Man, you got your God all wrong

"Take it all away"

That's what the devil's going to say

You gonna complain?

You gonna take his name in vain?

Your man-made products

Won't make you a man

Get you down in a hole

Now you're stuck with a man-made soul

God, you got your man all wrong

Taking the world to where it don't belong

Every man's shadow's far too long

Cast over everything he walks upon

God, you got your man all wrong

Now the world's on a wire

And the old world's out of view

We are drawn to distraction

And we're dazzled by the new

We've been tempted by a prophet

Real suckers for the bait

Now the world's on a wire

And it's pulling us all out of shape

All wrong.

The Mild Antics