Fingers press the keys for interface
The printer taps the words across the page
We have gotten men upon the moon
And babies from a spoon
In this high tech finely tuned computer age

Chorus:
But weve got no system
No system for love
Weve got no system
No system for love

Theres this vast land of resources
That wont apply to rules
Weve got these prehistoric tools...
These hearts inside of us
But weve got no system for love

Satellites twist pictures home to earth
And high-rise office files store paperwork
Weve got the airwaves in control
And wires strung pole-to-pole
Weve got a record of each soul from date of birth

Chorus

There are temples and steeples
And billions of people
And so much potential
We havent even touched
cause weve got no system
No system for love