Soulwax

All we ever wanted
is to know how the shake off every impulse
looking up evolution's skirt
to see what the future will bring
The thing that smacks our nostrils
track down it's origin and reason
and somehow we just can't help but feel
we beat up the wrong guy
Chorus:
Everything seems to work fine
but something doesn't compute
it does not compute
Everybody's feelin' alright
but something doesn't compute
it does not compute
The answers gone to waste
the question is wrapped in hesitation