Paroles de Machine

Machine, my shape I'm a robobotical ape My rock, my core My come on on back for more My functions well My signs the good tale tell My beat, my pulse Electricgalactical waltz My think, my thought My sold and all my bought Marooned my boat My stuck without an ore Your tease, your ties You're steered by others' eyes Your boat capsized In the oceans I have cried So who's this 'I'? Is it I or is it we as well? Can the skin keep in not only bone But soul as well? Your need for me My need just yours to be We've failed, we're free But it hasn't made us happy You're you, and you Means all the others too I'm me and me means: Chris chameleon, that's who! Can't get enough Of what there's more to get of All that satisfies Is what you keep when you die Can't get enough Of what there's more to get of All you can't get bored with Is what you're born with