Lyrics

Stored on the shelves of my memory My thoughts are in perfect array My life runs smooth like a highway Billboards show me the way My way of life has the glamour Of an artificial neon ad I need overwhelming information For a complete shopping list Acrylic colours oscillate my eyes When I walk down a drugstore aisle Stored on the shelves of my memory My thoughts are in perfect array I learn do it yourself cybernetics While I'm jogging on a rolling tray I love my weekends in the pure air On the heights of the Eiffel tower My time my time I love my time My time has something more My time's the best there's ever been My time I love my time Thank you my time My life runs smooth like a highway Billboards show me the way My love stories have the flavour Of a swiss made digital watch When I have to know what to love I recall my stored data Doctor Einstein we're going supernova There's not a single thing that you can do ???????? My time my time I love my time My time has something more My time's the best there's ever been My time I love my time Thank you my time My thoughts are still like a photo In the hall of a Hilton Hotel My reflex actions are mechanized Like japanese camera tourists Happily milling in Bloomingdales Shooting at beautiful symbols My time my time I love my time My time has something more My time's the best there's ever been My time I love my time Thank you my time
Writer(s): Roberto Cacciapaglia, Villahermosa Manca Di Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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