作词 : Stuart Mackenzie
 作曲 : Stuart Mackenzie
 Cyboogie, boogie, boogie.
 Cyboogie.
 Cyboogie: A hunk of grey matte. Multitude cells
 in his metallic dome.
 Brine fluid floating within, flows between
 nodes in his cognisance home.
 Cyboogie: Augmented senses. Scholarship vogue
 called for celebration.
 But was it a consciousness can? Bouncy-ball
 thoughts in his cerebration.
 Cyboogie. Boogie, boogie, boogie, boogie...
 Cyboogie.
 Cyboogie
 Cyboogie’s heart is a mess. Cables in knots
 in his cavity chest. Cyboogie’s feeling depressed.
 Need to de-bug and run over the tests.
 Cyboogie’s ticker ain’t flesh. Pistons and
 pumps under graphene lattice.
 No people to service the mess when he breaks
 down in spiritual stress.
 Cyboogie. Boogie, boogie, boogie, boogie, boogie,
 boogie, boogie, boogie, boogie, boogie, boogie...
 Cyboogie.
 Cyboogie.
 Boogie, boogie.
 Boogie, boogie.
 Boogie, boogie.
 Boogie, boogie.
 Boogie, boogie.
 Boogie, boogie.
 Boogie, boogie.
 Boogie, boogie.
 Cyboogie.
 Cyboogie: Lump in his throat. Palpitations
 and nausea ensue.
 Cyboogie’s chorophobia; terminal error vascular
 tissue.
 So Cyboogie’s fishing for fishies. Red-bellied
 trout in a binary brook. How is it that he is depressed?
 The humans have pierced through his cheek with
 a hook.
 Cyboogie.
 Cyboogie
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 Cyboogie
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 boogie, boogie, boogie, boogie, boogie, boogie...
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