Digital Man - текст песни
Digital Man
His world is under observation -- We monitor his station Under faces and the places Where he traces points of view
He picks up scraps of conversation -- Radio and radiation From the dancers and romancers With the answers -- but no clue
He'd love to spend the night in Zion He's been a long while in Babylon He'd like a lover's wings to fly on To a tropic isle of Avalon
His world is under anaesthetic -- Subdivided and synthetic His reliance on the giants In the science of the day
He picks up scraps of information -- He's adept at adaptation 'Cause for strangers and arrangers Constant change is here to stay
He's got a force field and a flexible plan He's got a date with fate in a black sedan He plays fast forward for as long as he can But he won't need a bed -- He's a digital man
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