We Are The Machine

Their souls may cry,
They may wail like a Russian mail order bride,
But I've taken time,
To figure out just what I wanted to do,
And like a homeless guy,
With his finger pointed up at the open midnight sky,
Still has his pride,
But it falls deaf on worthless ears,
So brave,
I feel the light begin to betray,
My eyes are open wide,
But it's so strange,
I feel the air begin to betray,
My eyes are open wide,
Ho ho, ho ho,
I'm deathly ill,
I might outlive my teeth,
Because God-awful rot,
I'm spitting when I sneeze,
And cowardly,
The spiders in my sheets,
So come out, come out and speak to me,
Wherever you may be,
So brave,
I feel the light begin to betray,
My eyes are open wide,
But it's so strange,
I feel the air begin to betray,
My eyes are open wide,
Ho ho, ho ho,
It looks like someone hates the machines,
'Cause they're sellin' off the cogs,
And they're sellin' 'em cheap
Looks like someone hated us,
'Cause they're sellin' our bodies,
They're sellin' 'em cheap,
It looks like someone hates the machines,
'Cause they're sellin' off the cogs,
And they're sellin' 'em cheap
Looks like someone hated us,
'Cause they're sellin' our bodies,
They're sellin' 'em cheap,
It looks like someone hates the machines,
'Cause they're sellin' off the cogs,
And they're sellin' 'em cheap
Looks like someone hated us,
'Cause they're sellin' our bodies,
They're sellin' 'em cheap