I was Born in the 20th Century
with a TV staring back at me
I've got so trash running 'round my brain
I'll never get back to real again - OK - All right - yea

I'm a little bit dim
I'm a little bit bright
I'm half asleep and I'm half uptight
And I'm all the way down, but I get so high
I know it's all wrong, but it feels all right!

Take me back to the days
with the cool aide craze
Day-glow girls and the Keroac pages
Feed your mind, speak your peace
Yea free is good enough for me - OK - All right - yea

I'm a little bit dim
I'm a little bit bright
I'm half asleep and I'm half uptight
And I'm all the way down, but I get so high
I know it's all wrong, but it feels all right!

Turn me off and say goodnight
Say good night
Bite your lip, don't waste my time
Say good night

Rolling into the 21st Century
In a track-home sit-com ecstasy
So much trash running 'round my brain
I'll never get back to real again, real again, real again, real again
OK - All right - yea

I'm a little bit dim
I'm a little bit bright
I'm half asleep and I'm half uptight
And I'm all the way down, but I get so high
I know it's all wrong, but it feels all right!