Beep, knock from the technical department Please hold Speed up, slow down, play backwards, plug back in Get out of your head and into the machine
Oh, my love, look around you Oh, my love, all around you Ah-ah, smash the machine Woo-hoo “Glop, glop, glop,” that’s machine for “Yes”
Curl your toes around the world Look [?] plenty birds Mama’s down, breakin’ down [?] move now And everyone’s walking on the shady side of the street going places Wrap your pleasure in the theme of the day Smash the machine
Oh, my love Oh, my love Pour yourself through the palliative omen of technique Pour yourself through the palliative omen of technique Speed up Slow down Play it backwards Plug back in Get out of your head and get into the machine in thin air