(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 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 the time
We never cry, we never retreat
We have no conception of love or defeat)
It'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
Yeah, it's software, it's hardware
It's hard beat, it's 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, machines) woooohh (machines, machines)
Living in a new world
Thinking in the past (humans)
Living in a new world
How you gonna last
Machine world (humans)
It's a machines world (humans)
Thinking in the past (back to humans)
Living in a new world
How you gonna last
Machine world
Machine world
Machine world
Yeah
Yeah
Machine world, wooh
Get up and go baby, yeah, yeah
Wooh
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 machines world