We are but monkey's
With grow up toy's
Typing word's
With our mind's.

I got my girl an apple
she let me hold her hand
I got my girl an orange
she let me squeeze her tight
I am going to bring a water melon to my girl tonight

I got my girl red ribbons
she put them in her hair
I brought my girl a car
and she can hang her self for that is going to far tonight

I remember
deep down in the depths of forgotten dreams
so far away so long ago
memories of the forgotten beach
she came to me
it was then i found my princess of the sand
she came to me and i found in her eye
shutch a lostness in her her eyes
So I called her Princess of the sand.

Computer nerds everywhere
tell me,      and please share
you can now have this in "real time"

WHAT !   What the ****!

Thought all my time was real
seams they know better
and all I know would not make a book
thought my time was relative

THANKS !   Computer Nerds

Now I have to know my time is real
realler than it was yesterday
but maybe not realler than tomorrow

SO COME ON CoMpuTER NERDS
WHAT ! What the ****! Is Real Time?

Falling down
these days
i have to give up
it is easy to do
so from now on
I am going to do
all my Falling UP.

The man with the plastic face
He has cloudy, liquid eyes
His fibre moustache and the thick dense fog
Strengthen his disguise

As he stops to check the time
His circuits start to glow
Then a figure comes to greet him
With a face he used to know

It's a face in a leather case
It's a face he used to own
It's a face that moved through time and space
And now he's come to take it home

There was a subtle smell of sulphur
As he made time stand still
He unclenched his plastic hand
To expose a yellow pill

Then his sub processor skipped
To where it all began
To a time before his micro chips
When he was still a man