Monica:
It was hard to stay collected
He was so much better than expected
And it might just be a whim
But I think I could go faster with him

Every night I'm pacing in my moon-stroom room
And I think we can all presume
I'm pacing to the passing of my heart convulsing

Buzz! Bang! Crash! Wizzle-sizzle!
All the modernties are all around me
Slum-pup, can't stop my head exploding
I am seriously overloading

Bring the future faster
Bring the future faster

Deep in the dark of the heart of the night
My head is racing, pacing, and nerves are paging
Relative this spaying
Don't know what I feel, but I know it's real

Wearing a hole in the floor
So open up the door and let me out this room
And soon
And soon

Bring the future faster
Bring the future faster

Give me the new thing
The next thing
That's always the best thing
A new room
I have to breakthrough
To something new
To something new
The universe is spinning
With an ever new beginning

Bring the future faster
Would you bring the future faster?
All I want is everything!
All I want is me!