M4CHIN3

I was a machine that always worked

You could count on me I lived to serve

And I really tried every time

For everything I did I always did it right

I never stopped I never quit

I never thought this could be it

When I powered up it was always quick

When I powered down I still felt the ticks

The gears would spin and I'd see these visions

I would hit my marks every time with tight precision

And I'd get these compliments that I felt were missing

I was a machine and that was my decision