Ann Steel's My Time

My time Stored on the shelves of my memory my thoughts are in perfect array

My life runs smooth like a highway billboards show me the way

My way of life has the glamour of an artificial neon ad

I need overwhelming information for a complete shopping list

Acrylic colours oscillate my eyes when I walk down a drugstore aisle

My time my time I love my time My time has something more My time's the best there's ever been My time I love my time Thank you my time

Stored on the shelves of my memory my thoughts are in perfect array

I learn do it yourself cybernetics while I'm jogging on a rolling tray

I love my weekends in the pure air on the heights of the Eiffel tower

My time my time I love my time My time has something more My time's the best there's ever been My time I love my time Thank you my time

My life runs smooth like a highway billboards show me the way

My love stories have the flavour of a swiss made digital watch

When I have to know what to love I recall my stored data

My time my time I love my time My time has something more My time's the best there's ever been My time I love my time Thank you my time

My thoughts are still like a photo in the hall of a Hilton Hotel

My reflex actions are mechanized like japanese camera tourists

happily milling in Bloomingdales shooting at beautiful symbols

My time my time I love my time My time has something more My time's the best there's ever been My time I love my time Thank you my time