Machines
Machines
Machines
Machines
Machines
Machines
Machines
Machines
It's a machine's world
Don't tell me I ain't got no soul
When the machines take over
It ain't no place for rock 'n' 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 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
What's that machine noise?
It's bytes and mega chips for tea
It's that machine, boys
With random access memory
Never worry, never mind
Not for money, not for gold, yeah
It's software, it's hardware
It's heartbeat, it's time-share
It's midwife's, a disk drive
Its sex-life is quantized
It's 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
It's a machine's world
Back to humans
Back to humans
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