Give me a new address,
give me a code name, give me a brand new
URL
Give me the
CD -ROM that
shows you undressed
Give me your holo
gram as well
I'm not a young man,
but I get so hungry
I know where I am,
the same place as yesterday
Driving my camper van down
the information highway
At the wheel of a search engine
At the helm of a different ship
To the junction of another road
At the wheel of a search engine
At the peak of a different trip
To the intersection of your soul
Yeah, oh yeah
Search engine
Search engine
Somewhere along the way
I seem to lose the plot
Within the matrix of your heart
But now I'm back on track
We're getting closer
We're closer when we are apart
I'm not a cyberclown
So baby don't get funny
I've got my pants down,
but baby you can't see me
I've got my nose round,
sniffing around the digital sea
At the wheel of a search engine,
at the helm of a different ship
To the junction of another road
At the wheel of a search engine,
at the peak of a different trip
To the intersection of
your soul
Search engine,
we're gonna fire it up
Search engine,
fire it up
This space inside of us is
filled with a vacuum
The longings and the lusts are
confined inside this chat room
The intangibles we trust bey
ond the packing styrofoam
At the wheel of a search engine
At the helm of a different ship
To the junction of another road
Yeah, at the wheel
of a search engine
Meet the peak of a different trip
To the intersection of your soul
Yeah, yeah, yeah
At the wheel
Search engine
Junction of another road
Yeah, yeah, yeah
At the wheel
Search engine
Intersection of your soul
At the wheel of a search engine
At the helm of a different ship
To the junction of another road
The wheel, every week on a different trip,
to the intersection of your soul.