From the recording ARKITEX
Lyrics
I got a job at the computer factory Exactly what I do has never bothered me I feel at home with my computerized toys Don't need to get around Nor do the rest of the boys This ain't no hick town In some backward state This ain't no nation That's developing late Oh no oh no this is the first world. First world calling morning to night First world calling by satellite First world calling loud and clear First world calling Its there and its here Oh no oh no This is the first world. I got my number and I got my rank On microchip down at the data bank My head is wired and my brain never tires I keep my focus on the spectrum of desires This ain't the 70's dial a blind date This ain't the party where you turn up late Oh no oh no this is the first world. First world calling morning to night First world calling by satellite First world calling loud and clear First world calling its there and its here Oh no oh no this is the first world. We got communication at the speed of light We've got information of a lasers byte You can compute it you can dilute it Or turn it all into a gaga game This ain't the pony express saddlebag new This ain't no cotton picker singing the blues Oh no oh no this is the first world First world calling morning to night First world calling by satellite First world calling loud and clear First world calling its there and its here Oh no oh no this is the first world First world calling morning to night First world calling by satellite.