I wake up in the morning. and the sun begins to shine. the day did sneak up on the night. I see your face and I see myself. and I get a little taste of life.
Oh, dark meditation. Your second sight can show my light. In a crystal ball. . Sweet are the days, intoxication. Crow-black, the nights caging my mind.
[Originally by Scorpions]. . Crave communication. See me this is my life in the crazy robot man reservation. Do you feel him, the cold vibration. 'Cause a man everywhere, produce a crazy science fiction creation.