The Narcissist - Blur

Consolidate as one Keep all your information in one place Every waking day Thoughts do collide So what's right? Your opinion? Statistic position? A million commentators wanna give you a reason Consolidated tongue Keep All your inspiration sinking in sand Voice recognition and touch ID Another useless cunt! Reality TV How far has it gone? And where will it go? Tracking your bones on your mobile phone Century of the narcissist? Authentic talent will be dismissed Is it the century of the narcissist? Authentic talent will be dismissed So plug in (Update) They need to know your everything (It's expired) So plug in (You're out of date) Now they know your everything Do I ride against the tide? Or hop, back on the wagon Get up to pace The twenty first century Saw the decline, still there's light Beyond that drizzle The saturation The million commentators trying to get you to listen Masters of the thumb We can't all become Let me think now Voice recognition and touch ID Another useless cunt! Reality TV How far has it gone? And where will it go? Tracking your bones on your mobile phone? Century of the narcissist? Is this the century of the narcissist? So plug in (Update) They need to know your everything (It's expired) So plug in (You're out of date) Now they know your everything Inter-connectable socialites I see no mist, no stars You have a choice to join the herd by that middle tree This is where you can sedate yourself In a maze of minds through circuit boards What are we heading for? Surrounded by anchors that cannot be raised But I remember Mystery sleeping through my veins Dream beyond tomorrow what path you should follow Tell me now? Calling all flowers to summon up your powers of the mind! Keep your eyes wide open, don't fall into the sleeping maze What have we now, now become? How far will it go? When will we start to put chips Into our minds? Now we can see the deterioration of man

(Ooh) (You got me like) (Ooh) (You got me like) Take a picture of all my flaws or You can take a video on your phone And you know that I would talk But I'm too afraid to pick you up and go home I'm feeling Dazed like a magazine Finding my insanity Wishing it'll all go away Now we're smoking up the balcony You telling me profanities "Maybe it was never okay" (you got me like) 345's where we stayed She told me I'm a narcissist for doing it again Took a bunch of acid, and she told me, "Not again" Now I'm gonna tell her that I'm loving her friends 345's where we stayed She told me I'm a narcissist for doing it again Took a bunch of acid, and she told me, "Not again" Now I'm gonna tell her that I'm loving her friends And I've been seeing somebody But I've not found a way to tell you That I'm seeing somebody There's not a nice way for me to say that I've been seeing somebody You know I want you to be happy So start seeing somebody And then maybe we can get on with it Stayin' late, I just wanna get stoned Telling all your friends that I'm never at home And my face filling up with blood But you're still the same living like a bourgeois Coughing up the promethazine Living like an evergreen Sorry for the things that I've done Now Selena won't be friends with me I was kissing Emily I love you, it was never your fault 345's where we stayed She told me I'm a narcissist for doing it again Took a bunch of acid, and she told me, "Not again" Now I'm gonna tell her that I'm loving her friends And I've been seeing somebody But I've not found a way to tell you That I'm seeing somebody There's not a nice way for me to say that I've been seeing somebody You know I want you to be happy So start seeing somebody And then maybe we can get on with it (You got me like) (Ooh) (You got me like) (Ooh) Seeing somebody (You got me like) 345's where we stayed She told me I'm a narcissist for doing it again Took a bunch of acid, and she told me, "Not again" Now I'm 'boutta tell her that I love one of her friends

Takes a lot of guts for you to come Moving to the front, a getaway Yes, I know you're trying on me Takes a lot of lies for you to make Step into the side, or come my way 'Cause I know you're trying on me Do you recognize me, girl? I phone you every night, girl Don't recognize me, girl I wanna fold you Don't come around my way I wanna fold you So come closer, girl, yeah, oh Just come Takes a lot of guts for you to come Moving to the front, a getaway Yes, I know you're trying on me Takes a lot of lies for you to make Step into the side, or come my way 'Cause I know you're trying on me 'Cause I know you're trying on me The narcissist

Out of touch with my feelings I can't help it if I'm happy or sad Today I cried for no reason Made me feel like a psychopath I should hate you 'cause I love you You should hate yourself for treating me like that We both know you only love you Did you know they have a name for that? You say that I'm crazy You say that you're sorry Won't happen again You say I'm dramatic I'm overreacting And maybe I am And I know you'll get over me But can you get over yourself? Before you go and love somebody else You should probably get some help My parents don't like you Why would they want to? After they found me crying on the bathroom floor I don't even like me anymore 'Cause you say that I'm crazy You say that you're sorry Won't happen again You say I'm dramatic I'm overreacting And maybe I am And I know you'll get over me But can you get over yourself? Before you go and love somebody else You should probably get some help You lose your voice when you yell too much Don't say you love me until you mess up Phone calls past twelve o'clock, wanting me back Don't you know that they got a name for that? You say that I'm crazy You say that you're sorry Won't happen again You say I'm dramatic I'm overreacting And maybe I am And I know you'll get over me But can you get over yourself? Before you go and love somebody else You should probably get some help

Sunday, Sunday here again in tidy attire You read the color supplement, the TV guide You dream of protein on a plate Regret you left it quite so late To gather the family around the table To eat enough to sleep Oh, the Sunday sleep Sunday, Sunday here again a walk in the park You meet an old soldier and talk of the past He fought for us in two World Wars And the England he knew is no more He sings the songs of praise Then he reads, but always falls asleep For that Sunday sleep but he knows what he knows Sunday, Sunday Oh, that Sunday sleep Sunday, Sunday here again in tidy attire You read the color supplement, the TV guide You dream of protein on a plate Regret you left it quite so late You gather the family around the table To eat enough to sleep And mother's pride is your epithet That extra slice you'll soon regret So going out is your best bet Then bingo yourself to sleep Oh that Sunday sleep