| we long for a place of constant perfection | |
| where action and outcome have exclusive protection | |
| like in a dream of the waking mind | |
| life with a freedom that is so hard to find | |
| i cannot dream no more, my mind is a blank | |
| virtuality, electrons running round my brain | |
| virtuality, cybersex without the pain | |
| virtuality, life can never be the same | |
| virtuality, rock and roll without the fame | |
| i am wired into the electronic drain | |
| my mind is part of a gigantic mainframe | |
| melding my consciousness with input so profound | |
| relying on program for every sight and sound | |
| i cannot dream no more, my mind is a blank | |
| virtuality, electrons running round my brain | |
| virtuality, cybersex without the pain | |
| virtuality, life can never be the same | |
| virtuality, rock and roll | |
| cd rom drive me far away | |
| hard discoveries in hyperspace | |
| don't delete me i am no sprite | |
| girlfriend's fat agnes chip burning bright | |
| i have immersed myself in the isolation tank | |
| virtuality, electrons running round my brain | |
| virtuality, cybersex without the pain | |
| virtuality, life can never be the same | |
| virtuality, rock and roll |