Broken Machine

You're broken machine has questions for me

Wants to know a little bit about my history

Wants to know why I write these ridiculous songs

Wants to know everything that turns me on

And what turns me on is you

So now that's what turns it on too

It's methods are filling me up with doubt

This experience is starting to creep me out

It doesn't do anything

It just sits there

It doesn't do anything

It just sits there and looks at me

M-m-mechanical meltdown

It should be blown away

It should be scrapped by sundown

But broken machine is here to stay

Broken machine thinks it's fair to me

But it only sees what it wants to see

Looks into me to see what I'm made of

It's trying so hard to understand our love

And it sees that I love you

And so you're the one that it loves too

It wants to understand the workings of our heart

It doesn't care if it tears ours apart

It doesn't do anything

It just sits there

It doesn't do anything

It just sits there and looks at me

M-m-mechanical meltdown

It should be thown away

S-s-satanica shutdown

But broken machine is here to stay

You know what machine

My mind's not big enough for the both of us

But you tell me you're here to stay

I guess that's what I get for surrounding myself

With technology

M-m-mechanical meltdown

It should be thown away

You should be scrapped by sundown

But broken machine is here to stay

Broken machine is here to stay

Broken machine is here to stay

Broken machine is here to stay

Broken machine is here to stay