Machines (Or Back to Humans)

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 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 troubles of mind

We are fighting for peace, no regard for 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

Its heartbeat is time-share

It's midwife's a disk drive

It's 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 (Humans)

Thinking in the past

Back to humans

Living in a new world

How you gonna last?

Machine world

It's a machine's world

Machine world

Machine world

Back to humans

Hey, hey

Back to humans

Back to humans

Living in a new world

How you gonna last?

Machine world

It's a machine's world