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Religious iconography giving you the creeps? I feel rougher than a disco lizard tongue along your cheek The rise of the machines
I must admit you gave me something momentarily In which I could believe
But the hand of harsh reality's un-gloved And it's on its way back in to scoop you up But not on my watch I want to stay with you, my love The way that some science fiction does
Reflections in the silver screen of strange societies Swamp monster with a hard on for connectivity The ascension of the creep Mass panic on a not-too-distant future colony Quantitative easing
I want to make a simple point about peace and love But in a sexy way, where it's not obvious Highlight dangers and send out hidden messages The way some science fiction does The way some science fiction does
I've got the world on a wire In my little mirror, mirror on the wall In the pocket of my raincoat
So I tried to write a song to make you blush But I've a feelin' that the whole thing may well just End up too clever for its own good The way some science fiction does