Hyperdrive Experience

Pop-up productions

Metropolis Paradise

High speed, high level transit systems

Man on high wire mimics the human condition

Flick on the lights

Reduce radar signature

Are we ready?

London calling from outer space.

Turn on the telly for a drama with a baying mob of rioters

And a bunch of shouty Northern slags ‘avin’ a right go’

At the Sloppy South where everything is cushy not like ‘ere

And all that stuff

Looking for serenity?

Phone ‘em up ask: what’s the story?

Are we ready?

Light up the radar

This is Metropolis Paradise where the fun never stops

You’ve seen it on the telly

Like this bimbo presents the weather

And – I couldn’t take my eyes off you,

You high level twister

You flower of my youth,

You sassy starlet.

You’re a hyperdrive experience,

You’re a sign of the times,

In this time of signs,

In this electronic paradise.

illus: Hyperdrive Experience, 2005