Wired Lyrics - Hugh Cornwell

Wired antisocial beast 

Wired not put out in the least 

Someone's got up my nose 

Bothering me who knows 

The whys and the wherefores 

Speaking in semaphores 

Wired everything moves in slow motion 

Wired some sort of a computer 

The tapes running backwards 

Keep up your step on the moving pavement 

So what are you on? x4 

An escalator taking you underground 

That's what it is it is 

That's what it is it is it is