Nothin' is real You're foolin' yourself Nothin' is real I'm sick to my stomach There's got to be somethin' else Nothin' is real Your mother's a program You're losin' your mind True love is binary Beauty's a lie I don't mind I don't mind I don't mind How could I? Nothin' is real Open your heart All that you feel Is coded and prisoned In pixels and algorithms Nothin' is real The wind isn't blowin' The Sun doesn't shine Songs are just sub-routines Values aside I don't mind I don't mind I don't mind How could I? How could I? How could I?