My Time - Roberto Cacciapaglia

My Time - Roberto Cacciapaglia
Written by：Giada Manca Di Villahermosa
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
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
Doctor einstein we're going supernova
There's not a single thing that you can do
I tried
For name doctor Einstein
In this Einstein
Into the floor
It was just the old speed of light
Of essence
The mind and body
Into the into the feasibility in the space
Doctor Einstein your way discovery
Hence stack in the microwave
Over again
What should I do
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 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
My time my time I love my time
My time has something more
My time's the best there's ever been