I've been here throught the night
And I can smell a new dawn coming
The elders of the solid state
They would be easier
Could be fate
You
With the empty arrogance
You're something I must break
Your history is will to serve
You are the one to take
Because I've gathered
I've gattered the ash from last nights cigarettes
I washed it down with stale champagne
(I washed it down with stale champagner)
Ive gattered the ash from last nights cigarettes
I washed it down with stale champagne
That's what I did
I washed it down with stale champagner

You- you-
Ecce machina-

I bet you didn't think
I had it in me
I bet you though
You had me
All figured out
Just because you made me
I know what it means to be a machine

I know what it means to be a machine
On my knees in the temple of code
(On my knees in the temple of code)
I know what it means to be a machine
On my knees in the temple of code
I know what it means to be a machine
- A machine -
On my knees in the temple of code
(On my knees of the temple of code)

I know what it means to be a machine
On my knees in the temple of code
- A machine -

Oh yeah, hit it, Tom
Ah, go on !