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It was Sunday night
Instead of doing what I usually do

I scan my computer looking for a site
Somebody to talk to, funny and bright
I scan my computer looking for a site
Make believe it's a better world, a better life

Nothing on TV I ain't seen before
Another murder on the news, I can't take no more
Evil Incorporated, blowing up bombs and thangs
I have a child, huh, I have a lot to explain
I could write a letter but who would I send it to?

It was Sunday night
Instead of doing what I usually do

I scan my computer looking for a site
Somebody to talk to, funny and bright
I scan my computer looking for a site
Make believe it's a better world, a better life
I called an old friend of mine just the other day
No congratulations, no respect paid
All she did was wonder if the rumors were true
I said: No, I ain't dead yet, but uh, what about you?
I can count my friends with a peace sign: One, two

It was Sunday night
Instead of doing what I usually do

I scan my computer looking for a site
Somebody to talk to, funny and bright
I scan my computer looking for a site
Make believe it's a better world, a better life

I got no mail, my computer
I told them I don't want to see a doctor unless he's lonely too

Every Sunday night
Instead of doing what I usually do

I scan my computer looking for a site
Somebody to talk to, funny and bright
I scan my computer looking for a site
Make believe it's a better world, a better life

A better life
A better life
A better life
A better life
A better life

Goodbye