What you see is what you get
what you see is what you never will
and never can forget

And I will pay you back
when I’m famous
it won’t be long, it won’t be long

With a mind full of rage
and a pocket full of miracles
I’m coming after you!!

Your media shower pours down
but you will not find out
with neither gun nor camera
That the secret to all culture
is hidden in a hut
a small hut in Montana

I’m the post in Postmodern
I’m the bullet in your gun
I’m the post in Posthuman
you’ve got ten seconds to run
With a mind full of rage
and a pocket full of miracles
I’m coming after you

What you see is what you get
what you see is what you never will
and never can forget
And you can’t resist the notion
that t.v. equals poetry
poetry in motion

I’m the post in Postmodern
I’m the we in VCR