Welcome, you've got mail 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