Lyrics:

Telephone ringing outside my door
More new news to break up my meditation
Flying machines and time magazines
And all this 20th century situation
No good, no good, no good
For the third world man
From the land of creation
Third world man
From the land of Iration
I ain't no bionic man
I ain't no bionic man
I ain't no bionic man
Oil sheiks in their big German Benz
Freedom fighters and everyday people
Sing a simple song, why can't we be friends
We got to catch a fire, love
No more trouble
That's good, that's good, that's good
For the third world man
From the land of creation
Third world man from the land of Iration
I ain't no bionic man
I ain't no bionic man