Shaggy the Magic Scum - Doctor Maniak #8 Lyrics

Built a machine out of steam smog and six walls
Force feeds you toxoids that will turn your lids raw
Merciless droid with dysfunctional fix-all
You'll talk with a slick drawl, but won't be no quick draw
No, it's wicked, it'll kick your shit to the bricks
No tricks, scoff now, til it offs you like "click"
Oh, did you foresee the machines taking over this way
I have to say, I saw it coming from lightyears away

CALLOUS CRUDE CREAM
THREE FOLD CATASTROPHE
UNFEELING MACHINE

Cartridges of poison grass
Detrimental to the mind
Sentimental to the past
Fundamental to the grind
In the mind, slightly mental
Rethinking what I was lead to thought
Pretend that its sensible
We've achieved what we believe
Is the incomprehensible
See the terms and means, sign em
Serve up the fiends. fine em (doh!)
Fine line crossed, oughtta help like friend
Us junkies only got so much money to spend

STEAM CREAM DREAM
CHOKEHOLD WHEEZE
CEAZE ALL MEANS

Enraptured til it's tunnel vision
Glowing fission images under the eyelids
Slowly getting darker than the midnight sky is
Doomed in a wonderland slumber
But it's just a machine mane, it's just a machine
The machine don't care about you not one bit
It's not to be confused, not to be concerned with
Don't fall for the ruse, have to keep strong
Be abused or don't, won't matter after all

NOPE CAN'T COPE
HOPELESS FIEND
GROPE FOR ROPE