Hey you, standing there, what you got to stare at? 
I'm not shy of your beady little eye that views me like some mishap 
Cackling laughter behind your hand, you're so funny, you're so bland 
Here's a thing you can't understand: You are just a program 
You're a program, you're a program 

Give me an inch, and I'll take me a mile 
Give me the distance from your supercilious smile 
Give me an inch, and I'll take me a mile 
Give me the distance from your supercilious smile 
Your silliest smile 

Hey you, standing there, better get some clothes on 
Do as you're told, growing old, reading your daily poison 
Skeletons locked in the closeted mined, locked in tight, for no-one to find 
See the blind, meet the blind, gotta be cruel and kind 
Who is mind-blind, who is mind-blind 

Give me an inch, and I'll take me a mile 
Give me the distance from your supercilious smile 
Give me an inch, and I'll take me a mile 
Give me the distance from your supercilious smile 
Your silliest smile 
You are a program, you are a program 

Give me an inch, and I'll take me a mile 
Give me the distance from your supercilious smile 
Give me an inch, and I'll take me a mile 
Give me the distance from your supercilious smile 
Your silliest smile