Algorithm

I'm in a world full of strangers Gonna ship me to Alcatraz I hear their voices on the radio Talking about where I've been seen last I'm in a world full of color And yet I'm speaking in black and white And every day it's growing duller Cause all we know how to do is fight Every day I hear it all again Every day I see it all again Inside this world, I'm a virus At least that's what the algorithm said I never meant for things to turn out like this But then again we're all as good as dead I'm in a world full of gas masks Commercialize the oxygen And sell it to the country that we bombed last Make small talk about your weekend Wake me up if I sleep in again So that I can do it all again Wake me up if I sleep again (I'm not waking up, I'm not waking up) So that I can do it all again (To do it all again, to do it all again) But I'll still wake up in the morning I'll still be worried about the price of gas I really gotta write that paper Running late to the same class Every day I'll do it all again