RANDOM JACK POETRY HOUR: LIFE SONGS
Machines II
Machines machines machines
Machines are everywhere
They’re in your living quarters
They chase you up the stairs
They follow you downtown
They greet you at the fair
They take you to the market
And choose your style of hair
Machines machines machines
Machines are everywhere
They get inside your head
They know how much you care
When they disapprove your actions
They look at you and stare
They take you for a ride
They tell you when to share
Machines machines machines
Machines are everywhere
You may live in the mountains
And breathe the mountain air
You may live on an island
In your own private lair
You may live in the desert
So far away no one would dare
But you can’t escape their reach
Machines are everywhere
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