Searching for some life in a piece of glass The truth gets refracted through a shattered mask Trying to quench thirst from a broken tap Driving my own hearse with an iphone app I am a slave to the sound: My pulse speeds up and a buzz is felt throughout my body When I hear the jingle of the chains of technology I am so stressed out from the endless feed Either i'm looking down or i'm not up to speed Right before i sleep after i wake up I'm a digital junkie – i need to unplug I am a slave to the sound: My pulse speeds up and a buzz is felt throughout my body When I hear the jingle of the chains of technology Draining my spirit Minute by minute Keepin my hands bound I am a slave to the sound: My pulse speeds up and a buzz is felt throughout my body When I hear the jingle of the chains of technology