[Verse 1]
Foxx and I
Have the Roland TB-303
I should think it will be easy
Miming on 'Top of the Pops'
[Verse 2]
Foxx and I
Liberated from emotions
Exploring other oceans
What use have we for hell?
[Chorus]
Anyone can change into a machine--
Girl or white, black or boy
Dull or very strange-- into a machine
Come with me
[Verse 3]
Foxx and I
Making pictures of tomorrow’s sun
Just to prove that there is one
The future says hello
[Spoken Interlude]
There is sometimes an interlude
Bucolic and serene
Beneath a sky non-repro blue
And grass of green screen green
I’ll zoom by on my jetpack
I can’t wait to be sixteen
I can’t wait to be sixteen
Foxx and I
Have the Roland TB-303
I should think it will be easy
Miming on 'Top of the Pops'
[Verse 2]
Foxx and I
Liberated from emotions
Exploring other oceans
What use have we for hell?
[Chorus]
Anyone can change into a machine--
Girl or white, black or boy
Dull or very strange-- into a machine
Come with me
[Verse 3]
Foxx and I
Making pictures of tomorrow’s sun
Just to prove that there is one
The future says hello
[Spoken Interlude]
There is sometimes an interlude
Bucolic and serene
Beneath a sky non-repro blue
And grass of green screen green
I’ll zoom by on my jetpack
I can’t wait to be sixteen
I can’t wait to be sixteen
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