No Pulse

You think you're a genius
 And you think you got me sussed
 Baby I ain't got no pulse
 Maybe I'm somebody else
 It's the future you don't care
 Go put on your plastic hair
 We can do it in 3-D
 Got you right in front of me
 Wait, wait for me, 'cause you're freaking me out, hey-hey-hey
 Hold on, lemme put my shoes on, almost ready to go, woah-oh-oh
 Used to be the stinky kid
 Let me tell you what I did
 We got used to skipping school
 Now I'm sick of being cool
 I'm your saxophonic spazz
 Watch me play my doo-doo jazz
 You can sit and watch me go
 Green light yes and red means no
 O-K! We'll do it your way, but you oughtta know, woah-oh-oh
 I'm messed up too, but I'm here with you, let me freak you out, hey-hey-hey
 Think you know just how it is
 Time to get down to the biz
 Baby I ain't got no soul
 But maybe my brain is whole
 Now you're ready for the show
 Now we know we where we can go
 Call that taxi on the phone
 Baby can we just go home