Hey you, standing there, what you got to stare at?
I'm not shy of your beady little eye that views me like some mishap
Cackling laughter behind your hand, you're so funny, you're so bland
Here's a thing you can't understand: You are just a program
You're a program, you're a program

Give me an inch, and I'll take me a mile
Give me the distance from your supercilious smile
Give me an inch, and I'll take me a mile
Give me the distance from your supercilious smile
Your silliest smile

Hey you, standing there, better get some clothes on
Do as you're told, growing old, reading your daily poison
Skeletons locked in the closeted mined, locked in tight, for no-one to find
See the blind, meet the blind, gotta be cruel and kind
Who is mind-blind, who is mind-blind

Give me an inch, and I'll take me a mile
Give me the distance from your supercilious smile
Give me an inch, and I'll take me a mile
Give me the distance from your supercilious smile
Your silliest smile
You are a program, you are a program

Give me an inch, and I'll take me a mile
Give me the distance from your supercilious smile
Give me an inch, and I'll take me a mile
Give me the distance from your supercilious smile
Your silliest smile