Flying Cars and Sex Machines

I tried to touch grass
But the trees are all plastic, static
Lately I know something's off
I look to the sky but
The birds are all crying
Their high on something in the chemicals

All the things, yeah, all the things you forget to sleep at night

So wake up in your heaven it's the city of dreams
Yeah, we got flying cars and sex machines
Who cares, if we've been swimming where the waters are green
We got flying cars and sex machines
Hand over heart we got all that we need
Yeah, we're so free, yeah
Who cares, if we've been choking on the air that we breathe
When we got flying cars and sex machines

Why get off the sofa
The world is in focus and close up
In virtual reality
Believing the headlines and reading them all night
They're disguised in words that have no gravity

All the things, yeah, all the things you forget to sleep at night