Man 2 Machine Lyrics

It's concrete, but the streets are drowning in green

And all the tweets are nested in memes

Now we watch as mankind makes a leap

From man to machine

From man to machine

From man to machine

From man to machine

From man to machine

Artifacts, facts are arty, smarty pants, party raps

Mardi Gras, Harley Quinn's hearty pack

Joker's stacked, kings and queens trading jacks

Parading crazed, making packs, whites and blacks, baited catch

Lightning hands, thunderclap, to govern meant to fuck a back

Always been a dick like Cumberbatch, under axe in underpants

Lumberjacks, London tax, falling down the busses packed

Forgotten tramps and shopping bags, minus tag still glad in rags

Chuckling at some city rats, pavement slab, no welcome mat

Hit the boiling point, melting stats, enslave and gag the map

Kick the bucket, free the crabs, pigeon stepping, fidget spinners

Devil prepping, idle fingers, I'm no ancient

Just an Inker, ascending temples as evil lingers

Indistinctive, got my instincts, in this scripted, world conflicted

Get descriptive, slinky imprint, ending circles, banish simping

Sinking over, steps restricted, shadow spirits envelop, kindred

Cloak and dagger, strike predicted, see it come like kneeling bitches

It's concrete, but the streets, are drowning in green

And all the tweets, are nested in memes

Now we watch as mankind makes a leap

From man, to machine

Consuming habits, feed addictive, scratch a back and bleed your riches

Cryptic hinting, civic pingrid, words are graphed and crossed extinguished

Kids are flipped, their heads are fucked with, tales of rich explicit

Tinted, sickly shadow, fingered fillet, no dining after eight if minted

Schooling the apocalypse, disaster class 101

The master's laugh, a swan has sung, hierarchy dung on common tongue

National interest, hides below a foreign thumb

Defenseless, against capital pincers, screaming out abhorrent lungs

Livestream torrents, PC plums, siphon offers, fall in line, so yes today

Or tomorrow, might never come

Queue anon, battle royal, nothing's orderly

My free-for-all, a next dimension, I exist in 4D

Funny wizards, and cartoon witches, pagan flicks with PG tips

Bread and circus, bagging riches, give a wiccan more tea

Sofas dipped, the leathers slipped from years of watching Maury

Kids are watching Balamory, or they're up late feasting on some gory

Like Dora, they should be outside exploring, touring

But unfortunately, the tablet tells a different story

Heed a warning, please I'm warning, but I still get called appalling

For my calling, but it's only stalling, what they do is worse than what I'm talking

It's concrete, but the streets, are drowning in green

And all the tweets, are nested in memes

Now we watch as mankind makes a leap

From man, to machine

From man, to machine

From man, to machine

From man, to machine

From man, to machine

Play Fibonacci with a game of quarks embalmed ark

Atoms march in the same space, a universe apart

Stitching matrix sewing stars, women Venus, men from Mars

Tracks are charted Darwin path

Suits to supes like Meghan Marks

Slitting fabric felt from far

It's robot human pugilism

Merging mesh with body parts

Bionic flesh transhumanism

Allergic parts

Boxed to death inside computer prison

The conclusion

Final sequence

Cyborgs risen