If you have difficulty believing me, I understand. But perhaps some others can convince you. By the way, I don't believe in natural ESP for a minute either:

Thomas Dolby on media 'mirroring', equipment manipulation and so-called 'remote viewing':

She's caught up in traffic
and I'm on her radio
Carve her legend on the bow - Caroline four-five-two
When they come to call for her I will be there too...
What's wrong with the parking meter? What's happening to me?
Oh to paint her eyes so red and her lips so blue.
Raise her likeness on the mast. Caroline four-five-two.


Thomas Dolby on 'street theater':

What was that name you called me?
What was that grin you grinned?
An expression so uncertain
That breaks a line so thin


Thomas Dolby on creative media MC:

People never read the airwaves.
Do we only feed the airwaves?
I really should have seen through the airwaves.
Electric fences line our new freeway.
Dama said to take the airwaves.


Thomas Dolby on what it feels like:

Private hell...
Now there's only you


Talking Heads:

Peace of mind
Piece of cake
Thought control
You get on board anytime you like
Like sittin' on pins and needles
Things fall apart, it's scientific


Black Crows:

Says she talks to angels.
They call her out by her name.
She pulls those shades down tight.
She smiles when the pain comes.


Sting of the Police:

Young teacher
The subject
Of schoolgirl fantasy
Roxanne
You don't have to put out the red light
You don't have to sell your body to the night
Every breath you take
Every move you make
I'll be watching you
When you've made your secret journey
You will be a holy man
There has to be an invisible sun
That gives its heat to everyone


The techno band X-Dream:

Monitoring devices know where you go. Mass media. Total control.
Digital delight. Desire in megabyte.
Data overflow. Virtual suicide.
This information is disinformation.
Truth is hidden. Knowledge forbidden.
Structures, power, (to) delegate.
To speak is to lie. To lie is to collaborate.
Information streams. Simulating dreams.
Interactive mind control. Systemmatic overthrow.
We interface. We interface. We interface.
Monitoring devices know where you go.
Public mind. Propaganda show.
Magnetic sleep. Network addiction.
Be absorbed. Science fiction.
It's psychological. Diabolical.
Society's brain-washed hospital.
The sun never sets on cyberspace.
Transmit. Receive. Log on to interface.


X-Dream's X-Ray Eyes:

This is a promise. This is a threat. X-Ray eyes.
Public device capturing your mind.
Brain scanning machines discerning thoughts.
Original blueprints. Replicating imprints.
X-ray eyes are electric.
X-ray eyes analyze.
X-ray eyes strike the target.
X-ray eyes read your mind.


Harvey Danger - Paranoia:

I had visions, I was in them, I was looking into the mirror,
I'm not sick but I'm not well and I'm so hot cause I'm in hell....
Put me in the hospital for nerves and then they had to commit me.
You told them all I was crazy, they cut off my legs now I'm an amputee, goddamn you
I want to publish zines and rage against machines,
Paranoia paranoia everybody's comin' to get me,
Just say you never met me,
Hear the voices in my head, I swear to God it sounds like their snoring,
The agony and the irony it's killing me!


Audioslave - Like A Stone:

On a cold wet afternoon no room for love and emptiness
By a freeway
I confess I was lost in the pages


U2 - Running to Stand Still:

You've got to cry without weeping
Talk without speaking
Scream without raising your voice.
You know I took the poison from the poisoned stream
And I throwed it out of here.


U2 - Walk On:

You're packing a suitcase for a place none of us has been
A place that has to be believed to be seen
A singing bird in an open cage


U2 - Vertigo:

Hello hello.
There's a place called vertigo.
It's everything I wish I didn't know.
But you give me something I can feel.


Solsbury Hill by Peter Gabriel:

Came in close, I heard a voice
Standing stretching every nerve
Had to listen had no choice
I did not believe the information
Just had to trust imagination
To keepin' silence I resigned
My friends would think I was a nut
When illusion spin her net
I'm never where I want to be
And liberty she pirouette
When I think that I am free
Watched by empty silhouettes
Who close their eyes but still can see