Will you be my mechanism Will you be my new religion Will you try and help me get by?
Will you stay and hold my hand Help me try to understand Why I’m here and why I’m alive?
Cause ain’t life strange? So beautiful so unarranged That we could be here by mistake Or is it by design? Born and raised on the assembly line There must be more than livin’ and dying And that no one gets out alive No one gets out alive
Will you operate my system Be my eyes and be my vision Will you try and help me unwind
Cause ain’t life strange? So beautiful so unarranged That we could be here by mistake Or is it by design? Born and raised on the assembly line There must be more than livin’ and dying And that no one gets out alive No one gets out alive
No one gets out of here alive No one gets out of here alive No one gets out of here alive No one gets out of here alive No one gets out of here alive