Reto Lyrics

Reto, you're a technical whizz
Masturbating with computers for a legion of kids
Reto,
You're a solid state
A micro chip and desinger tape
Oh Reto
Where did you come from?
With transistors and a keyboard
You're a virtual gun
Reto
Is there something wrong?
The bigger wired robot
Is done using it's probe
When life's behind the screen
Of an agoraphobe
Oh Reto
Artificail life
A new computer and a brand new wife
Oh Reto
Can you process this?
A girlfriend in a coma having cyber sex? Gamble it away with computer chips
Oh no
Knowing where we're going
(Where do we go?)
Oh Reto
Are you future smart?
Fiber optic cyber cloptic digital heart
Reto
Can you cyper me?
Eight zero two eleven B
oh Reto
It's a Stripped down world
Like muriactic acid in a toilet bowl
Reto
It's an S.O.S
We're microwaving signals like a scienetist
Our bit rate is shrinking to non exsistance
Oh no
Knowing where we're going
(Where do we go?)
Where do we go Reto?

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