Miss Kittin - I Come.com lyrics

This is a new wildlife form speaking through a wireless microphone I am titanium babe addicted child of your wireless internet. I am a creation of your musical progress of technology. The ancient net-world is gone. You say it's gone. sh**. Fingertips sticked on the keys I engage a new virtual touch of sensuality. Blue eyes on the digital screen I experiment a top secret optical system of visual excitement. On my walls, projection of subliminal messages to increase A new era of female interactive intuition. And life is a data gas I breathe wireless. You are the creator of my inner life network soundtrack.