Текст песни Future 1970

Mr. Headroom does the news at night Simulators cook my food in flight I would say before too long We may see the Jetsons And I will fly my bubble through the milky way I would say before we're gone We may be the Jetsons And I'll have robots Doing everything for me Star fleet digitizes my thought byte Barbarella flies through lava light Everybody moves in hyper drive