Defragmented mind
By future days doctors are teams
An optic heart, CPU with my dreams
You'll get to stay when you are dead
Someplace that's true from a lucid head
Our virtual space, a world of light
One thought in each byte
But what is home, and what if love is math
Pervert sex roam right into your path
So what is God, now that you will decide
Dimension's fraud is time long or wide
To be in a trance
Where rave's my stance
Reality comes like a dense
Computer's key overrides logic sense
I'm moving in, so I'll get out
New touch of skin, so I am devout
Our virtual space, a world of light
One thought in each byte
But what is home, and what if love is math
Pervert sex roam right into your path
So what is God, now that you will decide
Dimension's fraud is time long or wide
To be in a trance
Where rave's my stance
Almighty trade, you are no more
And download paid, cos that is what it's for
It keeps you sane with moral need
No tears from pain with no cold from greed
Our virtual space, a world of light
One thought in each byte
But what is home, and what if love is math
Pervert sex roam right into your path
So what is God, now that you will decide
Dimension's fraud is time long or wide
To be in a trance
Where rave's my stance
An optic heart, CPU with my dreams
You'll get to stay when you are dead
Someplace that's true from a lucid head
Our virtual space, a world of light
One thought in each byte
But what is home, and what if love is math
Pervert sex roam right into your path
So what is God, now that you will decide
Dimension's fraud is time long or wide
To be in a trance
Where rave's my stance
Reality comes like a dense
Computer's key overrides logic sense
I'm moving in, so I'll get out
New touch of skin, so I am devout
Our virtual space, a world of light
One thought in each byte
But what is home, and what if love is math
Pervert sex roam right into your path
So what is God, now that you will decide
Dimension's fraud is time long or wide
To be in a trance
Where rave's my stance
Almighty trade, you are no more
And download paid, cos that is what it's for
It keeps you sane with moral need
No tears from pain with no cold from greed
Our virtual space, a world of light
One thought in each byte
But what is home, and what if love is math
Pervert sex roam right into your path
So what is God, now that you will decide
Dimension's fraud is time long or wide
To be in a trance
Where rave's my stance
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Writer(s): Anders Lindstrom
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