Let me cyber-hold you with sexy virtual machine arms; you will show seductively your brand new software charms We will choose the setting: "Caribbean night dot four"; I like the way the pseudo-waves run fast across the shore Everything's just perfect as I set my eyes on you (hold on,let me fix the blue)... This is more than reality: this is living in the Dream It doesn't matter where or who: it just can't be more real, so let's down together in this GodPuter Heaven, my little morbid Eve... Holograms and fractals are glowing endlessly; what a fading memory, the wires tapped in my skin and it makes no difference if you're forreal or not: who cares if you're a program file, as long as you're so hot! Everything's just perfect as you lead me to the bed (hold on,let me fix the red)... This is more than reality: this is living in the Dream; I swear some day I'll find the way to do without these strings, and live here forever leaving behild the nutshell, the hollow man called me.