Bob Mould wasted world

All along the Internet
Snuff movies and animal sex
It burned my eyes and made them cry
I didn't feel a thing
Already beat my memory
No sense of attention
I lost focus and feeling
Not to mention
All those years of computer screen
My friends died of the same disease
Wasted world so beautiful
So full of life, pull the plug
Blackness
Disconnect me
You think this is funny
You should have seen me
Wrapped in wet blankets
And heavy sedation
I tried to tell them no more
But they weren't listening
All those years of computer screen
My friends died of the same disease
Wasted world so beautiful
So full of life, pull the plug
All your saviors are crucified
All the shattered faith and losing belief
Wasted world so beautiful
So full of life, pull the plug
Follow me down