All we ever wanted is to know how the shake off every impulse looking up evolution's skirt to see what the future will bring
The thing that smacks our nostrils track down it's origin and reason and somehow we just can't help but feel we beat up the wrong guy
Chorus: Everything seems to work fine but something doesn't compute it does not compute Everybody's feelin' alright but something doesn't compute it does not compute
The answers gone to waste the question is wrapped in hesitation but all the handshakes in the world couldn't grasp why this is absurd
Everytime this happens some repsentative of instinct slips you his business card and leaves you to figure out what it means
This sinking feeling that there's more than meets the eye You just have to wonder why x2
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This sinking feeling that there's more than meets the eye You just have to wonder why x2