Lyrics: Roger Taylor/Brian May
Music: Roger Taylor/Brian May
Machines (Or Back to Humans) - Queen
Machines machines machines machines
Machines machines machines machines
It's a machines world
Don't tell me i ain't got no soul
When the machines take over
It ain't no place for rock and roll
They tell me i don't care
But deep insidei'm just a man
They freeze me they burn me
They squeeze me they stress me
With smoke blackened pistons of steel they compress me
But no one but no one but no one can wrest me away
Back to humans we have no disease no trouble of mind
No thank you or please no regard for the time
We never cry we never retreat
We have no conception of love or defeat
What's that machine noise
It's bytes and megachips for tea
It's that machine boys
With random access memory
Never worry never mind
Not for money not for gold
It's software is hardware
It's heartbeat is time-share
It's midwife's a disc drive
It's *** life is quantised
It's self-perpetuating a para human oida rianised
Back to humans back to humans
Back to machines machines machines machines machines
Living in a new world
Thinking in the past living in a new world
How you gonna last
Machine world
Machine world
Machine world
Machine world
Machine world
Machine world
Back to humans