Machines
Machines
Machines
Machines
Machines
Machines
Machines
Machines
Its a machines world
Dont tell me I aint got no soul
When the machines take over
It aint no place for rock n roll
They tell me I dont care
But deep inside, Im 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 troubles of mind
We are fighting for peace, no regard for the time
We never cry, we never retreat
We have no conception of love or defeat
Whats that machine noise?
Its bytes and mega chips for tea
Its that machine, boys
With Random Access Memory
Never worry, never mind
Not for money, not for gold, yeah
Its software, its hardware
Its heartbeat, is time-share
Its midwifes, a disk drive
Its sex-life is quantized
Its self-perpetuating, a parahumanoidarianised
Back to humans
Back to humans
Back to machines
Machines
Machines
Machines
Machines
Living in a new world
Thinking in the past (humans)
Living in a new world
How you gonna last? (humans)
Machine world
Its a machines world
Change
Back to humans
Back to humans