text: Machines, machines
  Machines, machines
  Machines machines
  Machines, machines
  Its a machines world
  Dont tell me I aint got no soul
  When the machines take over
  It aint no place for rock n roll
  They tell me I dont care
  But deep inside Im 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
  Whats that machine noise?
  Its bytes and mega chips for tea
  Its that Machine, boys
  With random access memory
  Never worry, never mind
  Not for money, not for gold, yeah
  Its software, its hardware
  Its heartbeat, is time-share
  Its midwifes, a disk drive
  Its sex-life is quantized
  Its 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 
  Living in a new world
  How you gonna last? 
  Machine world
  Its a Machines world
  Back to Humans
  Back to Humans