I’ve got myself a widget, a gizmo with wires

and martian intent, yeah

Strange face of beauty, that’s my machine

It blinks and stares right at me, sees nothing

but in its wires

A strange thing of beauty, that’s my machine



You won’t believe what it can do

It tells me things I never wished I knew

Like the mirror when you ask, it tells you true



Inside the machine, the web has got you now

Inside the machine, yeah, yeah, yeah



I’d strap my dna to it, a living device

the light of my life, yeah

Strange face of beauty, that’s my machine

I sit, we crackle with static

It makes no sense to have experience when

A strange thing of beauty, that’s my machine



You won’t believe what it can do

It tells me things I never wished I knew

Like the mirror when you ask, it tells you true



Inside the machine – we’re looking for control

Inside the machine – you’re part of it somehow

Inside the machine – yeah, yeah, yeah



Inside the machine – the web has got you now

Inside the machine – you’re part of it somehow

Inside the machine – we’re looking for control

Inside the machine – yeah yeah yeah