Lyrics:

Enough searching to know that we've lost ourselves
In our slot machines, shotguns, and strip malls
Baby, your technology, so slick and functional
And me without my nuclear arsenal

And if I could kill without guilt or sin
There'd soon be a few less record executives
If I could kill and receive forgiveness
There'd sure as hell be one less president
There's got to be a pill for forgiveness
There's got to be a trigger for happiness
There's got to be a pill for forgiveness
There's got to be a trigger for happiness
For happiness

Automatic sensory remote control
Weather satellites manipulate your soul
Efficiently, without a modicum of grace
I wanna go out with a smile on my face
I wanna go out with a smile on my face
I wanna go out with a smile on my face
I wanna go out
I wanna go out
I wanna go out, I wanna go out, I wanna go out, I wanna go
There's got to be a pill for forgiveness
There's got to be a trigger for happiness
There's got to be a pill for forgiveness
There's got to be a trigger for happiness
There's got to be a pill for forgiveness
There's got to be a trigger for happiness
There's got to be a pill for forgiveness
There's got to be a trigger for happiness
There's got to be a pill for forgiveness
There's got to be a trigger for happiness
There's got to be a pill for forgiveness
There's got to be a trigger for happiness
For happiness
I wanna go out
I wanna go out
I wanna go out, I wanna go out, I wanna go out, I wanna go
I wanna go out
I wanna go out
I wanna go out, I wanna go out, I wanna go out, I wanna go
I wanna go out
I wanna go out
I wanna go out, I wanna go out, I wanna go out, I wanna go