Lyrics Shiny New Model - Bodega

People ask me
"Ben, what's the deal with all these ATMs?"
Well, have I not been thorough or clear
Or concise enough?
Tell me
Don't you relate to the state
Of that silver sepulchre?
Tell me
Don't you feel used?
Buttons pressed in the back of bodega
In the aisle by cleaning supplies
In the corner by the stale crackers

Yeah, you can increase up your service charge
But you're competing with a shiny new model
Yeah, you can increase but you'll be replaced
By a shiny new model
Shiny new model

Hey, I caught you staring at the plastic
Covered by a layer of dust
It's said that every woman and man is a microcosm of lust
Exchange you data
Pray it will save you from a data dictator
It's said the people exploited just can't be avoided if your life's enjoyed with

All the bottles and the slate Pringles
All the six packs and the paper towels

Yet you give nothing expecting much as you stare
Into your shiny new model
Yet you give nothing expecting to touch
As you stare into your shiny new model
Shiny new model
Shiny new model