Machines, machines, machines, machines
Machines, machines, machines, 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 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're 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 megachips for tea