My Time Songtext

von Roberto Cacciapaglia

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
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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