Songkiller Lyrics

Few years and couple months ago

I stumbled toward a cavern underneath an ancient studio

Producers poaching segments of her code

For use in songs and movies

Advertisements ballads boogies

Anthems cumbias newwave tunes

Postpunk skank to southern swooning

From 65 to the millennium its sure

A preconstructed songstress

Was doing most of the work

But the story takes a twist when It was fate who had decided

That only I could repair her for only I could see her worth

Her Decade vial exhausted

Lacquer left unpolished

Valves and slides had rusted shut controls I couldn't find

A puppet now a puppet master

Instrument of all disaster

Femme fatale in alabaster

And I her faithful concubine

With her Voice-box broken

And I her last love token

Speaking to her audience in a year she thought couldn't find

She said "Sing to me my sharp dark mechanic"

I'll give you all the words that I know you couldn't hide

I'm a lost soul

She's a carved out kid

I'm a geek 4 the feeling

No shame all in

Cold to the touch

I'm no one that you want

Somethings gone wrong

I'm in love with the Songkiller

Her sound made for the radio

My rage so 3-dimensional

We fight and fight and fight and yet each sound it still survives

I write my fingers to the bone to keep up with her pace its nominal

I'm climbing up the Everest prosperous of her design

Heaven only knows the bastard that I have become and

Yet her melody falls like laurels primmed upon my brow

Each track a sound of war

Is she the Songkiller or am I?

The Man and the Machine

Compete in beats we seam in stride

I'm a lost soul

She's a carved out kid

I'm a geek 4 the feeling

No shame all in

Cold to the touch

I'm no one that you want

Somethings gone wrong

I'm in love with the Songkiller

My work at last completed

My goals at once succeeded

Motion controls complete once they come online

I play for her my sounds

But she knows the chord, the riff

Even cadence I deliver

Production dwarfed by her A.I.

Text upon a screen

And a language in her noise

I never heard before the two of us connected through her work

I said; "the sound of course is yours but the sequence will be mine"

Pieces of her song

A voice in rhythm with her mind

I'm a lost soul

She's a carved out kid

I'm a geek 4 the feeling

No shame all in

Cold to the touch

I'm no one that you want

Somethings gone wrong

I'm in love with the Songkiller