White room, dark square
Clean table, I’m there
Anti-septic, full cybernetic
Net dance, and I take my chance
To progress, from this mess
My mess, and I miss
The kiss, of your lips
All electric, flesh & circuit
Just like me, just like me
Loop statements, never ending
Always lending, goto’s and if thens
Artificial life, and limbs
I disinfect, the life I inject
Then eject, as I bleed
As I feed, cross circuit
Short fuse, and I will refuse
To die, in your eyes
Encrypted sight, last night
Dark flight
Just like me, just like me
Computer green
We dream and I wake
In surround sound screams
All logic, bytes and bits
Acid trips, it’s time to merge
And converge, in fascination
Of the digital generation
Dark room, white tunnel
Download doomed
I’m spinning
God I am spinning
Downward I die