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Lyrics
I saw the future staring at me It came as no surprise I guess I'll never be the same Till man meets machine
Laws of motion, theories on time Seems all a waste to me And Galileo was a wine Dependent on me
Daytime, nighttime man meets machine Finding new ways to love They're doing their best with metal and flesh
Now I don't know what fusion is for It's all a blur to me If I get stuck, I'll look it up on cable TV
Daytime, nighttime man meets machine Finding new ways to love They're doing their best with metal and flesh Till man meets machine
Daytime, nighttime man meets machine Experimental all day long Don't settle for less then metal and flesh Till man meets machine
Guess I'll never be the same till man meets machine Guess I'll never be the same till man meets machine
© Fran Smith Jr., 2005. All Rights Reserved.
© Fran Smith Jr., 2005. All Rights Reserved. |