She drinks cappuccino at Café Flamingo,

The scene is hot for a midnight plot,

Stretches her feelers at brakers and reelers,

The walls close in and the game begins,

Computer Theresa, just wait till you see her.



She’s a neon Madonna oh Neon Madonna,

Green champagne flows like rain,

And sequencers starts,

She’s a Neon Madonna oh Neon Madonna,

Synthesize, laser eyes,

And digital heart.



She showed him his input and picked his output,

A cold repeat of a voice so sweet,

And echo of danger a limited stranger,

From audio into video,

Computer Theresa, just wait till you see her.



She’s a neon Madonna oh Neon Madonna,

Green champagne flows like rain,

And sequencers starts,

She’s a Neon Madonna oh Neon Madonna,

Synthesize, laser eyes,

And digital heart.



She’s a neon Madonna oh Neon Madonna,

Green champagne flows like rain,

And sequencers starts,

She’s a Neon Madonna oh Neon Madonna,

Synthesize, laser eyes,

And digital heart