The Dirty Delusions - Machines

I'm just a modern metaphysical man
There's not a road map charting a centripetal plan
What's the purpose of it all, what makes us be
We breath the same air, we're all the same species
Simply defined
We live and we die
We've been evolving for a thousand years
Nothing much has changed, we still hold the same fears
But we've lost our connection to what is real
Slave to devices - we forgot how to feel
Nothing divine
About destroying our minds
Well I'm not a machine, no you're not a machine
Gotta set yourself free and face the music
No you're not a machine, you gotta set yourself free
No I'm not a machine, no you're not a machine
Gotta set yourself free and face the music
No I'm not a machine, you gotta set yourself free
I'm just a modern metaphorical duke
Trying to change my perceptions on what causes these flukes
What's the purpose of it all, what makes us be
We breath the same air, we're all the same species
If we fear for our lives
Then we've already died
No I'm not a machine, no you're not a machine
Gotta set yourself free and face the music
No I'm not a machine, you gotta set yourself free
No I'm not a machine, no you're not a machine
Gotta set yourself free and face the music
No I'm not a machine, you gotta set yourself free
No I'm not a machine, no I'm not a machine, no I'm not a machine
No I'm not a machine, no I'm not a machine

Written by:
Aaron Billiot

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