"What Use" lyrics - INFORMATION SOCIETY

What's the use
Of feeling betrayed?
What's the use
Of feeling at all?
I'm pacing the floor
I'm wearing it slow
This is stupid
I think I'll go home

What's the use
Of moving uptown
Flying to rome
On your credit card

An endless parade
Of lawyers and finance
Plenty of time
With nothing to do

Give me new noise
Give me new affections
Strange new toys
From another world
I need to see more
That just three dimensions
Stranger than fiction
Faster than light