I’ve got to do something
About the loathsome
State i’m in.

Dis con nec ted
Dis con nec ted
Dis con nec ted

Everywhere i see decay.
Mechanized and sterilized
Visions of replay.
I must release my rage.

Oh… dis con nec ted
I’m… dis con nec ted
Feeling so… dis con nec ted

D o w n………

Maybe all i need
Beside my pills
And the surgery
Is a new metaphor for reality.

I’m… dis con nec ted
Feeling so… dis con nec ted
Oh… dis con nec ted

– you know –