Man or Machine Songtext
von k-the-i??? feat. Mestizo
Man or Machine Songtext
Stripped of your visitation rights
It′s Godfather analog
A reinvention of the secret weapon
Eat the apple Eve and Adam bomb
The meaner meaning you're a two stepper
Running backwards
Leaping to the deep abyss
Flashing thirsty teeth
Reaching for a cash purse
Wish a bone, crack a rib
Crash the high horse
On broken land of all hopelessness
Leave it as it is
Dead and beat
Feetless, sober wit
And over with
Slowly lead them to the pit by hand
Barbecue smoking, nosy kids dove into the Zosa mentality
Like passing around degrees as we approach the end
The time is now
How did it even come to this?
Run and get your lost-minded infant
Good riddance, chapter one is over
Really I′m in control of what I thought you already knew
Climbing towards infinity with the ability
That will make the living arrangement come true
For instance, we claim to be innocent
You're polluting the mind misused
Your mind is shallow as an open grave
Empty promises
The piss blood pumps through the heart with shards of glass
And paper thin consciousness
Market to the mass land populous
It's on and popping at the mountain top
Ready for collapsing on the village local locksmith
With guns cocked
And automatic upgrade
Hell stops
It′s raining bullets on the long awaited bombs dropped
Count down to 2012
Hell′s cross fire sells itself
Without any low grade demon's help
Let′s rock and roll
Lock and load
Stop, drop, and roll
And salute the liberty till Iraq's expelled
Assemble Voltron, you got served
Inside scoop according to the venue
What′s to happen to the world now?
Make it until you remember our past life rescued
Reincarnated, hyper extended, peace, love ballots
Dance, dance revolution, two step
In the name of organizing malice
Yo, what's the world coming to?
No satellites despite us monitored to get along
What happened to actual fact?
They broke it down in fractions in this song
Are they man or machine now?
Disassemble, re-adjust
We′re just cyborgs formed at the spleen
How about a hand for admires and fans
Making a transformation into stars
Out the favorite starving artists
Blistering fingertips and random thought
Mutated, manufactured, and mass marketed
Hell of a plan for a bunch of narcissists
Scheming grand, eloquently
So fuck it, run with the pack
Save yourselves and let's just say you pick up the slack
Self-mutilation isn't only a once a week ritual
It′s a necessity, glamour, fad
Guide your people blindfolded through the gauntlet
With their hands tied behind their back
And let ′em make their own decisions
Falling off the grid
Rare moments I've compared to the end of the world
We′ve learned more than we asked for
Can't complain
It helps me maintain my sense of emotion to the brain
Sentiment and action to the use of the line that arrange
Still I was going on
Slingshot bypassing the obvious change
Cause temporary satisfaction
Floats through the brains of men
Like if it ever really happened
Then it all just came and went
And sin′s the deadliest attraction
And the devil she plays to win
Make reality what you imagine
And one thought's where it all begins
And I′m completely and utterly unimpressed by your animation
It's canned amazement
Couldn't caress a woman′s desperation
Of a young man′s gun-damned nation
Old soul that demolished your old home
No safe haven or safe way out
Earthquaking, no explosive
Pole vault into thin air
You catapulted from the face of it
Hello my fear derivative comrade
Sadly the mistakes I made stayed
Wouldn't trade anything in the world to replace
My alpha and omega mishad
Along with my feelings towards life, forget that
Hate it but you gotta love it
I got some energy moving along
Despite measurements of the mishaps
Yo, what′s the world coming to?
No satellites despite us monitored to get along
What happened to actual fact?
They broke it down in fractions in this song
Are they man or machine now?
Disassemble, re-adjust
We're just cyborgs formed at the spleen
Projectiles
Reptiles
And all sorts of things that go bump in the nightmare
John Mayer compared to rock and roll
Down till the river banks close down tomorrow
We′ll be open moping around looking for something to get into
Yes, so you were to believe
Missing, I seen you in person
Press the key
Houdini friends
How many of us actually even have not?
You're the one
Just because you′re planning to make it
Opportunity strikes
And the leeches were planning to take it
For the sake of balance
I failed to entice revenues
Makes, give it a chance
I keep moving before crawling
Whispers distance itself
Nature applies ocean on the self
Seashore, were you sure you actually wanted more of my help?
I felt what it felt like to hurt
Ewoks adjust mechanized tumbleweeds
Not to sound absurd
But someone, something, sometime words sound different
Yo, what's the world coming to?
No satellites despite us monitored to get along
What happened to actual fact?
They broke it down in fractions in this song
Are they man or machine now?
Disassemble, re-adjust
We're just cyborgs formed at the spleen
It′s Godfather analog
A reinvention of the secret weapon
Eat the apple Eve and Adam bomb
The meaner meaning you're a two stepper
Running backwards
Leaping to the deep abyss
Flashing thirsty teeth
Reaching for a cash purse
Wish a bone, crack a rib
Crash the high horse
On broken land of all hopelessness
Leave it as it is
Dead and beat
Feetless, sober wit
And over with
Slowly lead them to the pit by hand
Barbecue smoking, nosy kids dove into the Zosa mentality
Like passing around degrees as we approach the end
The time is now
How did it even come to this?
Run and get your lost-minded infant
Good riddance, chapter one is over
Really I′m in control of what I thought you already knew
Climbing towards infinity with the ability
That will make the living arrangement come true
For instance, we claim to be innocent
You're polluting the mind misused
Your mind is shallow as an open grave
Empty promises
The piss blood pumps through the heart with shards of glass
And paper thin consciousness
Market to the mass land populous
It's on and popping at the mountain top
Ready for collapsing on the village local locksmith
With guns cocked
And automatic upgrade
Hell stops
It′s raining bullets on the long awaited bombs dropped
Count down to 2012
Hell′s cross fire sells itself
Without any low grade demon's help
Let′s rock and roll
Lock and load
Stop, drop, and roll
And salute the liberty till Iraq's expelled
Assemble Voltron, you got served
Inside scoop according to the venue
What′s to happen to the world now?
Make it until you remember our past life rescued
Reincarnated, hyper extended, peace, love ballots
Dance, dance revolution, two step
In the name of organizing malice
Yo, what's the world coming to?
No satellites despite us monitored to get along
What happened to actual fact?
They broke it down in fractions in this song
Are they man or machine now?
Disassemble, re-adjust
We′re just cyborgs formed at the spleen
How about a hand for admires and fans
Making a transformation into stars
Out the favorite starving artists
Blistering fingertips and random thought
Mutated, manufactured, and mass marketed
Hell of a plan for a bunch of narcissists
Scheming grand, eloquently
So fuck it, run with the pack
Save yourselves and let's just say you pick up the slack
Self-mutilation isn't only a once a week ritual
It′s a necessity, glamour, fad
Guide your people blindfolded through the gauntlet
With their hands tied behind their back
And let ′em make their own decisions
Falling off the grid
Rare moments I've compared to the end of the world
We′ve learned more than we asked for
Can't complain
It helps me maintain my sense of emotion to the brain
Sentiment and action to the use of the line that arrange
Still I was going on
Slingshot bypassing the obvious change
Cause temporary satisfaction
Floats through the brains of men
Like if it ever really happened
Then it all just came and went
And sin′s the deadliest attraction
And the devil she plays to win
Make reality what you imagine
And one thought's where it all begins
And I′m completely and utterly unimpressed by your animation
It's canned amazement
Couldn't caress a woman′s desperation
Of a young man′s gun-damned nation
Old soul that demolished your old home
No safe haven or safe way out
Earthquaking, no explosive
Pole vault into thin air
You catapulted from the face of it
Hello my fear derivative comrade
Sadly the mistakes I made stayed
Wouldn't trade anything in the world to replace
My alpha and omega mishad
Along with my feelings towards life, forget that
Hate it but you gotta love it
I got some energy moving along
Despite measurements of the mishaps
Yo, what′s the world coming to?
No satellites despite us monitored to get along
What happened to actual fact?
They broke it down in fractions in this song
Are they man or machine now?
Disassemble, re-adjust
We're just cyborgs formed at the spleen
Projectiles
Reptiles
And all sorts of things that go bump in the nightmare
John Mayer compared to rock and roll
Down till the river banks close down tomorrow
We′ll be open moping around looking for something to get into
Yes, so you were to believe
Missing, I seen you in person
Press the key
Houdini friends
How many of us actually even have not?
You're the one
Just because you′re planning to make it
Opportunity strikes
And the leeches were planning to take it
For the sake of balance
I failed to entice revenues
Makes, give it a chance
I keep moving before crawling
Whispers distance itself
Nature applies ocean on the self
Seashore, were you sure you actually wanted more of my help?
I felt what it felt like to hurt
Ewoks adjust mechanized tumbleweeds
Not to sound absurd
But someone, something, sometime words sound different
Yo, what's the world coming to?
No satellites despite us monitored to get along
What happened to actual fact?
They broke it down in fractions in this song
Are they man or machine now?
Disassemble, re-adjust
We're just cyborgs formed at the spleen
Writer(s): Thavius Beck, Emmanuel Ceac, Mestizo Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com