E-9, it is e-9
And e-9, but e-9
And it is and is not
E-9
Somewhere
In the future.
She wears a bracelet phone
And she talks to the moon
Home to a suite.
The bike has gps and this
Followed closely,
Securities carbon fiber
With magnetic sprays.
Use a handkerchief in-call
Warns that,
It does rain or shine.
Each pole suspended from the street
Shows that this alone does not
Dumps that defines itself
Makes a click of your way
Clock becomes a pen
That transforms x-ray of his pocket
And take the medicine
The physician, the book electric,
Prescribed.
But she sees everything so chaotic
Everything so hectombo
When it receives an open? the
And an electronic kiss
E-9, it is e-9
And e-9, but e-9
And it is and is not
E-9
E-9, it is e-9
And e-9, but e-9
And it is and is not
E-9