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

It's software is hardware

It's heartbeat is time-share

It's midwife's a disk drive

It's 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 humans

Living in a new world

How you gonna last?

Humans machine world

Humans thinking in the past

Back to humans how you gonna last

Machine world

It's a machines world

Back to humans

Back to humans

Living in a new world

How you gonna last?

Machine world

It's a machine's world