Lyrics: Ars Nikonov/Brian Skeel Music: Ars Nikonov (I am a machine) Behold the bold, born without a soul Detached and cold, immaculate control Engaged at full force, feeling dead and incomplete Run myself ragged while my circuits overheat I dread the day I feel a shot of dopamine Stuck between a bad dream and a subroutine I am a machine I am, I am I am a machine I am, I am (I am a machine) Enjoy the show while my systems automate In vertigo, I am desperate to regenerate I am a machine I am, I am I am a machine I am, I am (I am a machine) Calibrated, calculated Arteries pump gasoline Medicated, 'til sedated Anything to get by Subjugated, soul deflated Lay me in the guillotine The blade may sting, but I will never die I am a machine (I am a machine) Paranoid and burnt out, pray the lord my soul to keep I’d trade my power for just ten minutes of sleep Endure existence through a cracked and filthy screen Stuck between a bad dream and a subroutine I am a machine I am, I am I am a machine I am, I am Calibrated, calculated Arteries pump gasoline Medicated, 'til sedated Anything to get by Subjugated, soul deflated Lay me in the guillotine The blade may sting, but I will never die I am a machine (I am a machine) I am, I am (I am a machine) I am a machine I am, I am I am a machine