Текст песни Rush - Digital Man
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His world is under observation --We monitor his stationUnder faces and the placesWhere he traces points of viewHe picks up scraps of conversation --Radio and radiationFrom the dancers and romancersWith the answers -- but no clueHe`d love to spend the night in ZionHe`s been a long while in BabylonHe`d like a lover`s wings to fly onTo a tropic isle of AvalonHis world is under anaesthetic --Subdivided and syntheticHis reliance on the giantsIn the science of the dayHe picks up scraps of information --He`s adept at adaptation`Cause for strangers and arrangersConstant change is here to stayHe`s got a force field and a flexible planHe`s got a date with fate in a black sedanHe plays fast forward for as long as he canBut he won`t need a bed --He`s a digital man