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    Machines (Or Back To Humans)

    It's a Machine's world
    Don't tell me I ain't go a soul
    When the machines take over
    It ain't no place for you and me.

    They tell me 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
    "We're fighting for peace, no regard for the time
    "We never cry, we never retreat
    "We have no conception of love of defeat."

    What's tahat the 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 it's hardware
    It's heartbeat is time-share
    It's midwife's a disk drive
    It's a sex-life is quantised
    It's self-perpetuating a parahumanoidarianised.

    Back to Humans
    Back to Humans.

    "Back to Machines."

    Living in a new world
    Thinking in the past
    Living in a new world
    How you gonna last
    Machine world... it's a Machine's world...





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