For fans of SFA's "Golden Retriever".
The lyrics from the chorus are anyone's guess. According to the interweb it's meant to be:
"Son of my father, moulded, I was folded, I was preform-packed
Son of my father, commanded, I was branded in a plastic vac'
Surrounded and confounded by statistic facts"
But sure make up your own one.
Here's the first version I heard, by Chicory Tip. The first song to reach number 1 in the UK with a Moog Synthesizer on it
And here's the wonderful Giorgio Moroder original