Lyrics:
bothered
Burnt out old CD’s and LSD like Windows get me higher
Virtual machines and all these torrents
I’m a walking virus
I done got the classics all
Time is getting shorter
Age is just a number
Rhythm is out of balance
Machines are getting stronger
Virtual sound
Virtual play
Virtual band
Virtual
Time machine jive, time machine jive
Time machine jive, time machine jive
You better look out, look out your window tonight
There'll be a hot
Time machine jive, time machine jive
Time machine jive, time machine jive
You better look out, look out your window tonight
There'll be a hot
Three window coupe, you're the toughest machine in town
Got a three window coupe that's short on looks
But she looks real good in the record books
machines
We are because we feel
When everything goes down
It is how we come around
We are more than a dream
But this heart is made of steel
I said I
we're living
(Virtual insanity) it's all so wrong and
(Living in) out the window, you know
(Virtual insanity) that there is nothing worse than
life that we're living
It's all going wrong, it's out of the window
(Livin' in, virtual insanity) You know that there is nothing worse than
(Livin'
land
I can see the footprints in the virtual sand
Net boy, net girl
Send your signal 'round the world
Let your fingers walk and talk
And set you
life that we're living
It's all going wrong, it's out of the window
(Livin' in, virtual insanity) You know that there is nothing worse than
(Livin'
It's the systems fall!
A machine, Newtopias heart
A virtual world
The machine, A cyborg tool
The control is lost
A machine, industrination
Addicted to razors
Lashes to saviors
Glued to the monitor
Trained behavior
Reduced to a number
Mechanic enslavement
A virtual prison
Selected
shiny toy with a price
You know that I bought it (oh yeah, you're right, I want it)
Killing me slow, out the window
I'm always waiting for you to be
Meetings on screens make me want to scream soon I'll need a machine to dream
I live in a virtual world make love to a virtual girl
Pay bills with virtual
Prophet on his machines. connected in web of ignorance Dead eyes, empty heart. Spreading chaos and ignorance. Defending false gods and kings errant
thrills (hey)
I know you ain't afraid to pop pills (hey)
Baby, I know you ain't scared to catch feels
Feels with me
I'm your window shopper (hey hi),
Virtual Planet Utopia virtual reality headset
They really make it easy with all of the ways you can make yourself a part of the big fun machine
Please,
thousand on the pinball machine
If we only hadn't stopped in there for coffee
If someone hadn't played the window up above
He'd still be mine today
But
There's a magazine called sunset
And a tape machine that won't let
Me ever forget this impossible longing for you
Let's take a map across your
and everything I want is at my feet;
My digital toybox;
In my virtual machine.
Welcome, to infinity.
This world is made out of dreams.
Virtual reality
Makes me
her window rolled down
And you ought to feel the ground shaking
When she comes to town
Yeah, I'm in love with a girl in a four-wheel drive
Chrome
Marigolds and tangerines
And lots of rusty window screens
Funny Paper, fountain pen
And patchwork things to cover in
Puppy dogs and potpourri
Oh
on the corner to capture her dreams
All she wants is a baby and a sewing machine
[ piano ]
This morning he finds her walking downtown
Out window shopping just
Experience machines that know your thoughts and know your dreams
A better way of seeing things you won't believe it's real
Interact, you
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