I'm always hoping, for just one proof that I can see
In the light of a halo, pay stubs and checks roll in for free
The old man is a harlot, he finds new ways to bother me
In his hands I am play doh, I do whatever he says so
Come on down, come now
I was always hoping, one day you'd take control of me
Let me in on the cheat codes, where I no longer need to think
The whole world is a cell phone, it's quite literally phony
Mass moves where the waves go, I have no say so