Machines...
It's
a machines world
Don't
tell me I ain't got no soul
When
the machines take over
It
ain't no place for rock and roll
They
tell me I don't care
But
deep inside I'm just a man
They
freeze me they burn me
They
squeeze me they stress me
With
smoke blackened pistons of steel they compress me
But
no one but no one but no one can wrest me away
Back
to humans
We
have no disease no trouble of mind
No
thank you or please no regard for the time
We
never cry we never retreat
We
have no conception of love or defeat
What's
that machine noise?
It's
bytes and megachips for tea
It's
that machine boys
With
random access memory
Never
worry never mind
Not
for money not for gold
Its
software is hardware
Its
heartbeat is time-share
Its
midwife's a disc drive
Its
sex life is quantised
It's
self-perpetuating a parahumanoidarianised
Back
to humans
Back
to humans
Back
to machines
Machines...
Living
in a new world
Thinking
in the past
Living
in a new world
How
you gonna last?
Machine
world
Back
to humans
It's
a machines world
Thinking
in the past (back to humans)
Living
in a new world
How
you gonna last?
Machine
world
It's
a machine's world
Back
to humans
Living
in a new world
How
you gonna last?
Machine
world
It's
a machine's world
