reto

you're a technical whiz


masturbating with computers

for a legion of kids



reto

you're a solid state

a microchip and designer tape



oh reto

where did you come from?

with transistors and a keyboard

you're a virtual gun



reto

is there something wrong?

the bigger wired robot

is still using its probe

when life's behind the screen

of an agorophobe



oh reto

artificial life

a new computer and a brand new wife



oh reto

can you process this?

a girlfriend in a coma having cyber sex

gamble it away with computer chips



oh no

knowing where we're going

(where do we go?)



oh reto

are you future smart?

fiber optic cybercloptic digital heart



reto

can you cypher me?

eight zero two eleven b



oh reto

it's a stripped down world

like muriatic acid in a toilet bowl



reto

it's an sos

we're microwaving signals like a scientist

our bit-rate is shrinking to a non-existant



oh no

knowing where we're going

(where do we go?)

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