Intro : I can't believe it,              the way you look sometimes   like a trampled flag on a city street, oh yeah      and I don't want it,             the things you're offering me,       symbolized bar code, quick i.d., oh yeah      I'm a 21st century digital boy, I don't know how to live, but I've got a lot of toys, my daddy is a lazy middle class intellectual, my mommy's on valium, she's so ineffectual, ain't life a mystery ? I can't explain it, the things they're saying to me, it's going yayayayayayaya, oh yeah, I'm a 21st century digital boy, I don't know how to read, but I've got a lot of toys, my daddy is a lazy middle class intellectual, my mommy's on valium, she's so ineffectual, ain't life a mystery ?   i tried to tell you about no control,   but now I really don't know,   and then you told me how bad you had to suffer,   is that really all you have to offer ? (Instrumental) I'm a 21st century digital boy...