What a waste Nothing works but the peeling tape I pass at him a piece of cake Only surely he won't let me cut a piece I waste another day Sacrifice my brain, I'll escape With nothing left to say Nothing but death I'm afraid This is the end of me A power drill goes in my head Shove it in, open my dark escape to searing pain Drop to the floor like a heavy weight I cough 'til I trip Covered in blood I think I just threw up Now I know I'm fucked Something calls my name, my real name Machine Girl Something calls my name, my real name I hear it say Waking up
I can feel it in my head I can feel it in my head I can feel it in my head I can feel it in my head I can feel it in my head I can feel it in my head I can feel it in my head
My final form I'm made of gold and so much more A thousand power cords A fucking werewolf in a lightning storm
All American asswipe
I'm a machine on a mission This is lightspeed, I have no ignition yet An imaginary life will tear right through a human flesh I feel most real when I'm not myself Emancipated, liberated from my human shell Salvation in a digital heaven 'Cause real life is hell
I can feel it in my head I can feel it in my head I can feel it in my head I can feel it in my head I can feel it in my head I can feel it in my head I can feel it in my head I can feel it in my head I can feel it in my head I can feel it in my head I can feel it in my head I can feel it in my head I can feel it in my head I can feel it in my head
The walking, talking, fucking, sucking, Machine Girl
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