Micro Logic

By Uncle Slam

On Say Uncle

Released on 1988

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You say there's...

Impracticality in our adult society

A frozen futuristic, optimistic, illogistic dream

Leave it to invention to create a war prevention

Method using bombs to right wrongs, relieving all the tensions

Always waiting, contemplating, watching all the people racing

Through their lives I've seen all types don't think they're worth replacing

Up and down the avenues they're always leaving little clues

To indicate stupidity, evaporate humanity

Hey! Braindead! Let's pull thе switch for fun

Hey! Braindead!

Ditching school, just playing it cool

Got plenty of rockеt fuel to burn

Like dynamite right out of sight

2010 is doing me right

Blasting past the speed of light

Our scanning space to find a fight

This dream is better than any high

That's ever passed on through my mind

I find the key to all time and space

I blast into the depths of outer space

I find the answer to eternal life

I seed myself then all space is mine

All space is mine!

All space is mine!

Microchips and acid trips are learning tools for yearning fools

To complicate, incinerate a mind that's not worth saving

Beware! Harsh reality

Beware! Darkest destiny

Beware! What will be will be

You lose!

You're dead!


[Guitar solo]