Let's go.

We're now in year two thousand

four hundred (and) ninety two
A lot of things have changed,
Sexuality too.


Vigorexic musculated man
Anorexic operated girls

Are the population of this world…
But they cannot have sex!
No no no they cannot have sex…


(There's) no more contact,
No more touch

No more passion, no more vice,
Now there's a sexual device, go!


!#@!atron
!#@!atron.


They cannot have sex,
But they can have a faked !@($.
Sex is electric,

Sex in the future.

All is artificial, material, technical

In twenty four ninety two.
It's been a long time since the ^&@#$ disappeared
And the ##&*%$s too.


Vigorexic musculated man
Anorexic operated girls

There's nothing between their legs, no…
And they cannot have sex!
Oh, they don't need the sex…


‘Cause human race
Evolved that way:

Now all is distance, all is cold,
That's why they have the !@($atron, go!


!#@!atron
!#@!atron.
They cannot have sex,

But they can have a faked !@($.
Sex is synthetic,
Sex in the future.


And now put your hands
On the !@($atron

Let your feelings fly
And just have pleasure, come on!


Or-gas-ma-tron (susurrado)
Gemidos (progresivos)


!#@!atron
!#@!atron.
They cannot have sex,

But they can have a faked !@($.
Sex is electric,
Sex in the future.