1.) I'm a little bird, just minding my own business, when your helicopter clipped my wing. / How would you like it if you were soaring God's space, and you got bonked by that clumsy thing? / And how about all those other weird inventions, that you folks use to run your little lives? / And where'd you put that book with the better ideas, that wake you up and make you wise?
CHORUS.) You're heading for a techno-casualty, you're digging up a big disaster. / Better get your focus off your fantasy, and get your faith back in the genuine master.
2.) What if you reach for your calculator, and realize it's back at school inside your boot? / Or what if by some mixup, you got yourself locked up with a boy who wasn't even cute? / What when your hard drive crashes on line, and those gigabites spill out onto the floor? / Or what if somebody just turned out the lights? Do you know your way back to the door?
CHORUS.) As above.
MIDDLE EIGHT.) Sparrows can sometimes see things, that maybe you don't. / Maybe you'll check it out sometime, maybe you won't.
3.) Just a little bird minding my own business, but I can't help it, I just gotta sing. / Just a little bird with a message for you, open your ears now, here's the thing: / Do you know who's eye is on this little sparrow, and on you and your techno-strife? / Do you know the one who died on a dark countryside, so bring you a genuine life?
CHORUS.) As above. Twice.