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.