Heaven 17 - Unreal everything

I don't believe everything I see God only knows I believe in science Mr. Einstein, help me please I'd like to know what's really real Keeping up with the times when everyone looks the same A synthetic paradise takes the kick out of cocaine It I want I can have a new obsession every day An escalating addiction and I know I can afford to pay The first to be and last to know Like a film or a book or a TV show These thing's we're seeing constantly Pass through and out of you It pours into the ground and makes rivers flow It spills into the oceans, makes the feeling grow Becomes a cloud and rains and rains But it always leaves you needing more It's strange the way it feels to live this way Losing touch as all resistance slips away There's an eye that lets you see what you want to see Reach out inside and you cold be what you want to be It pours into the ground and makes rivers flow It spills into the oceans, makes the feeling grow Becomes a cloud and rains and rains But it always leaves you needing more It's unreal but it's strange the way it feels the way to live this way Losing sight, lousing touch as all resistance slips away In your mind there's an eye that lets you see what you want to see Then you could reach out inside and you could be what you want to be Keeping up with the times when everybody looks the same Synthetic paradise takes the kick out of cocaine If I want I can have a new obsession every day An escalating addiction and I know I can afford to pay