Posthuman

She's got eyes like Zapruder, mouth like heroin She wants me to be perfect like Kennedy This isn't God, this isn't God This isn't God, this isn't God God is just a statistic God is just a statistic Say, "show me the dead stars, all them sing" (Hey, hey, hey!) This is a riot, religious and clean (Hey, hey, hey!) (Hey, hey, hey!) God is a number you cannot count to You are posthuman and hardwired She's pilgrim and pagan, soft worn and social In all of her dreams, she's a saint like Jackie O This isn't God, this isn't God This isn't God, this isn't God God is just a statistic God is just a statistic Say, "show me the dead stars, all them sing" (Hey, hey, hey!) This is a riot, religious and clean (Hey, hey, hey!) Show me the dead stars, all them sing (Hey, hey, hey!) This is a riot, religious and clean (Hey, hey, hey!) God is a number you cannot count to God is a number you cannot count to God is a number you cannot count to You are posthuman and hardwired All that glitters is cold All that glitters is cold All that glitters is cold Say, "show me the dead stars, all them sing" (Hey, hey, hey!) This is a riot, religious and clean (Hey, hey, hey!) Show me the dead stars, all them sing (Hey, hey, hey!) This is a riot, religious and clean (Hey, hey, hey!) Ladies and gentlemen Omega and the mechanical animals