I can tell you want to label me, it isn\'t a big surprise
As you try to fit me in a slot, to smugly categorize
To feel clever with yourself, removing all uncertainty
Dispensing with the awkward burden of life’s complexity
Keep it all to black and white and \'simples\' as they say
Removing all the vibrant hues and subtle shades of grey
A sat-nav symbol of the modern world and what we have become
You’re not clever in anyway, in fact I think you’re dumb