Living In The Western World — текст песни (Paul Oxleys Unit)

In the middle of a C-Fax comedy,
With the aid of siliconology,
I push my video back into the wall above my head,
I take a pill and I fall into my bed.
I miss my friend so I call her on the phone,
We talk a while about the future of the clone
And as the picture fades and all is silent once again
I find I`m staring at the contents of my home.
Those Plastic streets don`t offer consolation
The only add to your isolation...
Living in the Western, living in the Western,
Living in the Western world...
I seem to feel a little lonely in the night,
I tap a rhythm on the panel on my right
And as I watch the colours swirling round upon my wall
I sit and wonder at the marvel of it all...
Living in the Western, living in the Western,
Living in the Western world...