Crystal laser, a furnace, a fire

A circuit explodes and dismantles to desire

Many codes of romance

I'll pencil in the last dance of existence

And cosmically

Burning patterns in my mind

Burning patterns in mind

Dirty patterns in mind

Dirty patterns in my mind

Dirty packets in mind

Burning records in mind

What would they say

If they found out

You're nothing but a computer

Not capable of loving and feeling

Just like a human

I don't care I would love you the same

Touch your buttons and print out your name

Your a secret electric Bermuda

And I'd live outdated for you in 1982

Crystal laser, a furnace, a fire

A circuit explodes and dismantles to desire

Many codes of romance

I'll Pencil in the last dance of existence

And cosmically

You've got a photo of stargazing motorhomes

You've got a love bird some bounds on tender cheek

Print out a love receipt holiday hologram

We've got a triangle woman computer chip

And what would they say

If they found out

You're nothing but a computer

Not capable of loving and feeling

Just like a human

I don't care I would love you the same

Touch your buttons and print out your name

Your a secret electric Bermuda

And I'd live outdated for you, it's 1982