Broken Machine

Your broken machine has some questions for me
 Wants to know a little bit about my history
 It wants to know why I write these ridiculous songs
 It wants to know everything that turns me on
 And what turns me on is you
 So now that's what turns it on too
 Its methods are filling me with doubt
 This experience is starting to creep me out
 It doesn't do anything, it just sits there
 It doesn't do anything, it just sits there
 And looks at me
 M-m-mechanical meltdown
 It should be thrown away
 It should be scrapped by sundown
 But broken machine is here to stay
 Yeah broken machine thinks it's fair to me
 But it only sees what it wants to see
 It looks into me to see what I'm made of
 It's trying so hard to understand our love
 And it sees that I love you
 And so you're the one that it loves, too
 It wants to understand the workings of our heart
 It doesn't care if it tears us apart
 It doesn't do anything, it just sits there
 It doesn't do anything, it just sits there
 And looks at me
 M-m-mechanical meltdown
 it should be thrown away
 sa-sa-satanic shutdown
 but broken machine is here to stay
 You know what, machine? My mind's not big enough for the both of us. But they tell me you're here to stay. I guess that's what I get for surrounding myself with technology!
 M-m-mechanical meltdown
 you should be thrown away
 you should be scrapped by sundown
 but broken machine is here to stay
 Broken machine is here to stay
 Broken machine is here to stay
 Broken machine is here to stay
 Broken machine is here to stay