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His world is under observation We moniter his station Under faces and the places Where he traces points of view. He picks up scraps of convesation Radio and radiation From the dancers and romancers Wih 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 adaptaion Cause for strangers and arrangers Constant change is here to stay. 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. He's got a force field and a flexible plan He's got a date with fate in a black sedan He play's fast forward just as long as he can But he don't need a bed, he's a digital man Get This Ringtone

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