Million Dollar Man Lyrics

Out of an air conditioned Prius
I open the car door
A warm desert heat rushes in
In the infinite expanse
Of malls and designer condos
A treadmill burns quietly on the freeway
My sculpted abs are a conduit for something unknown
Both empowering and fragile
Both judgemental, and scared of judgement
Bottled water

What is it I'm subconscious of water all the time
Traffic jam and designer suits
Lost in the smog of an ancient dream
Fear and hair gel
In a silicon simulation
24 hour hand sanitizer
And you remain anonymous