Текст песни Age - Sex - Location

We're loaded up, and logging on,
Our time has come.
The future's looking up on you,
And Paul doesn't like this song.

In a darkened house with drawn curtains,
Pot noodles on the floor,
The man returns with a little joy,
There's something in the air.

Age - sex - location
Secret self-depreciation
Exist as information
His lies are all that's real.

We're loaded up and logging in,
Our time has come,
Electric fire brings life and power,
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No human contact from day to day,
Living the truth of lies.
The weekends gone,
Five more days,
As plain old simple John.

Age - Sex - Location
Secret self-depreciation
Exist as information
His lies are all that's real.

The weekends gone,
Another life,
He's no longer a man.

Age - Sex - Location
Secret self-depreciation
Exist as information
His lies are all that's real.