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(I am a machine)
Behold the bold, born without a soul
Detached and cold, immaculate control
Engaged at full force, feeling dead and incomplete
Run myself ragged while my circuits overheat
I dread the day I feel a shot of dopamine
Stuck between a bad dream and a subroutine
I am a machine
I am, I am
I am a machine
I am, I am
(I am a machine)
Enjoy the show while my systems automate
In vertigo, I am desperate to regenerate
I am a machine
I am, I am
I am a machine
I am, I am
(I am a machine)
Calibrated, calculated
Arteries pump gasoline
Medicated, 'til sedated
Anything to get by
Subjugated, soul deflated
Lay me in the guillotine
The blade may sting, but I will never die
I am a machine
(I am a machine)
Paranoid and burnt out, pray the lord my soul to keep
I’d trade my power for just ten minutes of sleep
Endure existence through a cracked and filthy screen
Stuck between a bad dream and a subroutine
I am a machine
I am, I am
I am a machine
I am, I am
Calibrated, calculated
Arteries pump gasoline
Medicated, 'til sedated
Anything to get by
Subjugated, soul deflated
Lay me in the guillotine
The blade may sting, but I will never die
I am a machine
(I am a machine)
I am, I am
(I am a machine)
I am a machine
I am, I am
I am a machine
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Machine (Instrumental)
03:50
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Kodeseven Minsk, Belarus
Electronic midtempo cyberpunk project running by Ars Nikonov
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