Seamless perfection, robotic machine.
Carbon copy, paste, repeat.
Electrical sparks, you're fire and steam.
Music made, waste, repeat.

No, I can't decide,
Does this make it better or worse?
We're like a house of machines
Where nothing works.

I can't decide
Does this make it better or worse?
We're like a house of machines
Where nothing works

Roots break our foundation
At the bottom of this shallow lake.
Fictitious trees, magnetized dreams
I'll tear you apart each stitch from the seam.

No, I can't decide,
Does this make it better or worse?
We're like a house of machines
Where nothing works.

No, I can't decide
Does this make it better or worse?
We're like a house of machines
Where nothing works


When all of this is done I swear (I swear)
I'll rip out your wires.
Malfunction and decay
As your body burns away!

And I can't decide,
Does this make it better or worse?
We're like a house of machines
Where nothing works.

No, I can't decide,
Does this make it better or worse?
We're like a house of machines
Where nothing works.



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