Lyrics:

You can buy suicide at the E.S.S
A one man population for the virgin hostess
20 billion souls with an unknown face
The embryonic waste of the human race
How we wept and cried
And felt the shame inside
And died to save mankind
Is this the future?
Is this the future?
If God is my computer then I have no choice
A pill for the pleasure of an endless life
The monkey house is waitin' for a Christian birth
It took seven days babe for all it's worth
Is this the future?
Is this the future?
Is this the future?
Is this the future?
The crowds, the noise, the auto machines
Cryin' on our knees as the network screams
The red alert's crazy goin' more more more
Run, you can't hide, you can't- you can't score

Is this the future?
Is this the future?
Is this the future?
Is this the future?
The ozone is flyin' thru the toxic waste
And one computer glitch babe, you get erased
It's a Shangri-La
Is this the future? ...