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 optics 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?) Where do we go, Reto?