X, Y, & Zee Lyrics - Pop Will Eat Itself

I am he who is X, Y and Zee 

I carry no card, my life is cheap 

Have no worries, I do not fret 

Some may have what I'm yet to get 

And you may wonder, "Is it how?" 

A kitten may turn into a cow 

With bells and horns 

And tinned corned beef 

Forests, profits 

Plastic High Streets 

I am he who is A, B and Cee 

An easy option 

Like twentieth century 

Satisfaction guaranteed 

It's easy 

Let's steal a spaceship 

And head for the sun 

And shoot the stars with 

A lemonade ray gun 

Make a movie and 

A TV show 

You be Jane 

I'm George Jetson 

I am you, you are me 

X, Y, Zee to A, B, Cee 

You, me, us 

We are one 

From out our window 

We can see 

Electric sunshine 

Oxygen factories 

Clockwork tides 

Synthetic trees 

Just like the real ones 

On Vee Tee 

Mother nature and father time 

Used to be good friends of mine 

But now we've put them in a home 

Filed them under, "Uses unknown 

"No pop, no style" 

Is a phrase out of phase 

To praise what's worthwhile 

This is as good as it gets 

This is the best 

Let's catch the last rays 

Of civilization and tune-in to a 

Sub-space station, turn up the DJ 

Let's get lost in intergalactic 

Punk rock, hip hop 

I am you, you are me 

X, Y, Zee to A, B, Cee 

You, me, us 

We are one 

This is the time 

The time of our lives 

Escaping time 

For the all time highs 

Of love, lust, laughter 

That make us sweat 

Let's stimulate 

Sensory amplification 

This is PWEI-zation 

This is this 

It's the living end 

"Je t'aime, encore, je t'aime" 

I am you, you are me 

X, Y, Zee to A, B, Cee 

You, me, us 

We are one