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 Livin in a 'Fanta'sy

 

I'm living in a fantasy

I couldn't handle reality

As long as I get that little bleep

I know - YOU know - I'm not asleep

 

Please, please keep your mobile phone

'Cos I couldn't exist if you didn't

All I know is you're out there somewhere

And you know I'm here when I digit.

 

I cannot make love for real

I only imagine it and dream.

I eat Aspartame and get turned on

But it doesn't follow through to my brain.

 

All those fizzy fizzy drinks

All those clear plastic bottles

They stole my sexuality

And now I'm addicted to 'FANTA' sy

 

I see lots of sex on TV

All so vulgar and so cheap

But now I don’t need to feel for real

I like the idea but that's as far as I can beep

 

I keep getting titillated

Aspartame does that you know

It's addictive - meant to be so

But it destroys your nerves to brain

 

I keep getting titillated

I'm lost, confused and very angry

Just give me another fizzy fix

'Cos that's where I still get some little kicks

 

One day I'll get very angry

Think I'll make War instead of Love

Then sedation I'll be forced to -

Will and desire will go away

 

Meanwhile pharmas are in profit

And money matters - not love

Folks are owned,- controlled and mindless

Programmed, drugged to robot stuff

 

But anyway it doesn't matter

I'll earn enough to buy a clone

Then a little one of me will be sat by the TV

Drinking fizzies, just like me - all alone...

Drinking fizzies, drugged like me - all alone.

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