MACHINE The colorful wings of a butterfly That smacks on your computer screen The way you put your hands On the keys of your machine You save your beliefs in your machine X2 I know the higher sense That you feel when you're plugged in I know the higher brain In the guts of your machine You save the face of your machine Your machine Irate, cogitate, agitate Interface your machine The powerful light that radiates From the screen of your machine The way you're mesmerized By the speed of your machine You save all the work of your machine You save all your thoughts in your machine I know the higher waves That you feel with your machine I know the joy you feel When you're mind is a machine Your machine X2 Calculator, emulator, agitator, integrator, inhalator... I know the higher waves That you feel with your machine I know the joy you feel When you're mind is a machine You save yourself in your machine You are the same as your machine You're machine X2
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