Oh, Team Machine
I'm a pound of flesh in a drum machine's dream, we watched
Crabs and lobsters eat a dead cop's throat
And stuff our mouths with gutted stereos
Oh, Team Machine
Every single piano I've ever met in my life, never
Sounded as good as melted Casio keys
Burning in a sea that sings out in 3D
Oh, that Laser Rain
Kept me up all night again
Scratching at the windows like a bright colored beast
Howling at the dawn like an adulterous priest
Shake your hands (Like they're full of feathers)
Shake your wings (Like they're laced with sound)
Shake your skin (Like a scrambled TV)
Gnash your teeth (Like a flamingo swarm)
And if your night
Unplugs its life
Digital sunrise
Digital sunset
Digital sunrise
Yeah!
Oh, Team Machine
The world's got no end and got no beginning
Now I'm coughing up maracas and tambourines
Looking over cliffs of eternity
Shake your hands (Like they're full of disaster)
Shake your wings (Like they're painted with tar)
Shake your skin (Like it's sewn with insects)
Gnash your teeth (Like an exploding car)
And if your night
Unplugs its life
Blame it on the laser rain
You just blame it on the laser rain
And if your life
Unplugs its eyes
Blame it on the laser rain
Just blame it on the laser rain
La- ser rain
La- ser rain
La- ser rain
La- ser rain
Because you can't blame the sun, it's been bought and sold
To a day that's never dawning
And you can't blame the sky, it collapsed twelve times
Now it's buried in a digital coffin
So you climb out to your windowsill
As the drum machines laugh to themselves
And if your night
Unplugs its life
Blame it on the laser rain
Just blame it on the laser rain
And if your life
Unplugs its eyes
Blame it on the laser rain
Just blame it on the laser rain
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