![]() ![]() Micro Kid Pushing all the buttons Trying to come to something Flying with his feet on the ground. Full of dreams and visions In a world of indecision He ain't about to be pushed around. Been along time coming on-take a look at him now. And the days of IF are gone-'cause he's showing us how. Knowledge fuels the mind of the few In a way that no-one's found. Brave new answers screaming the truth And the techno wins the crown. Chorus. Micro-kid with mega-thoughts He is real, he is here, he is fashionable. Micro-kid speaks digitalk If you hear what he says it's acceptable. Generating square waves While computing new games Finally gets the chip of his back. A smile is on his face Erasing every trace Of doubt that plagues the rst of the pack. And his brain stores memories-no alternatives could come in. He,s the living remedy-times are beter than they were then. Knowledge fuels the mind of the few In a way that no-one's found Brave new answers screaming the truth And the techno wins the crown. Chorus(rpt) Words by M.King/B.Taylor/A.Willis. |