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Cyber BabeWords and Music by Brian Gladstone Some sort of mystic cyber babe is tantalizing me It is SO the nineties to do her in binary I want to watch her lips move So I can see the words I wonder if she really knows Im a computer nerd.
The type of chick you meet online, time warp ability Yesterdays old sweat sox are aroma therapy I never want to go outside I cannot interface With the analogue mentality of the human race.
Things are hot and sunny here As I push the keys We download the weather When its time to shoot the breeze. Some sort of mystic cyber babe is tantalizing me It is SO the nineties to do her in binary My carriers detected, my baud rate she selected, Were www. dot calm cool and connected.
It is just a state of mind She thinks Im really smart My keyboarding skills give her a thrill and now Ive won her heart When my life just gets too deep Im in shallow end When I am alone at night on by modem I depend
I view the world in VGA, She animates my screen I need a few more video ram Because her face is green. |