Digital Man — текст песни (Rush)

His world is under observation --
We monitor his station
Under faces and the places
Where he traces points of view

He picks up scraps of conversation --
Radio and radiation
From the dancers and romancers
With the answers -- but no clue

He`d love to spend the night in Zion
He`s been a long while in Babylon
He`d like a lover`s wings to fly on
To a tropic isle of Avalon

His world is under anaesthetic --
Subdivided and synthetic
His reliance on the giants
In the science of the day

He picks up scraps of information --
He`s adept at adaptation
`Cause for strangers and arrangers
Constant change is here to stay

He`s got a force field and a flexible plan
He`s got a date with fate in a black sedan
He plays fast forward for as long as he can
But he won`t need a bed --
He`s a digital man