Bad Tripp Songtext

In this computer age it shows, the masses crave complexity.
Hide your problems it gets harder to show,
Tell me, what's ill and what's healthy?
One day we will see that society, is not a deity, like Buddha.
Jesus, I see that it's come to me, an opportunity, that's landed at my feet.
I'm stranded in your space.

Retro in your face and you know that life, it's all about progression.
Moving forward as you, shell out your dough,
But is change the only thing you want different?