Day TwentyFour - Hats, Modernly

Talc - Modern Sleepover
pressed in 2005



















let's get it together, baby
you know, you know, you know

get it together, baby
you know
get it together baby, baby

you're a modern girl
i'm a modern machine
let's be as one
just like in my dream
flesh on metal, i'll be a real man
i wanna upgrade you and fill you up with RAM

modern love
touch my screen
modern love
woman and machine

felt good when you touched my screen
you know what i mean, baby
felt good when you touched my screen
you know what i mean
got it together, baby
got it together

turn on my power
log into my hardware
we'll pass the time, doin' a little bit of file share
i'm virus free, fully protected
you've got full access to all my beeps

modern love
touch my screen
modern love
woman and machine
modern love
touch my screen
modern love
woman and machine

i must be powered down
i'm dreaming some kind of dream
just me and you running through phasar....
i can touch your face and hands
i'm a real man, instead of a machine, a machine, a machine, a machine

this is a modern sleepover
i will send the cards, all my drives are hard
this is a modern sleepover
i will send the cards, all my drives are hard
this is a modern sleepover
i will send the cards, all my drives are hard

this a modern sleepover
this is a modern sleepover

this is a modern sleepover
this a modern sleepover















We all need someone to look at us. We can be divided into four categories according to the kind of look we wish to live under. The first category longs for the look of an infinite number of anonymous eyes, in other words, for the look of the public...The second category is made up of people who have a vital need to be looked at by many known eyes...Then there is the third category, the category of who need to be constantly before the eyes of the person they love...And finally there is the fourth category, the rarest, the category of people who live in the imaginary eyes of those who are not present. - Milan Kundera (cut)