Dismemberment Plan
Memory Machine

Red wire: right temple
Black wire: left temple
Red wire: right temple
Black wire: left temple
There are times I think eternal life ain't such a bad gig
Smoke all you want and see the planets
If and only if they find a way to cure the longing
The distant panic
Someday, I'm telling you
They'll make a memory machine
To wax our hearts to a blinding sheen
To wash away the grief
Someday, I'm telling you
They'll make a memory machine
To wax our hearts to a blinding sheen
To wash away the grief
There are folks that say to have a soul you've got to suffer
Well lately I've had my RDA of that
And call it fascist but I know that someday happy
Will be all that matters
Someday, I'm telling you
They'll make a memory machine
To wax our hearts to a blinding sheen
To wash away the grief
Someday, I'm telling you
They'll make a memory machine
To wax our hearts to a blinding sheen
To wash away the grief
Poetry, Aldous Huxleyâ€'yeah, yeah, yeah, it'll be a relief
If they can make machines to save us labor
Someday they'll do our hearts the very same favor
The wails of ruined lives brought to a halt
By the serene hum of computers in air-conditioned vaults
Red wire: right temple
Black wire: left temple
Red wire: right temple
Black wire: left temple



Mirror lyrics:


Black wire: left temple
Red wire: right temple
Black wire: left temple
Red wire: right temple
By the serene hum of computers in air-conditioned vaults
The wails of ruined lives brought to a halt
Someday they'll do our hearts the very same favor
If they can make machines to save us labor
Poetry, Aldous Huxleyâ€'yeah, yeah, yeah, it'll be a relief
To wash away the grief
To wax our hearts to a blinding sheen
They'll make a memory machine
Someday, I'm telling you
To wash away the grief
To wax our hearts to a blinding sheen
They'll make a memory machine
Someday, I'm telling you
Will be all that matters
And call it fascist but I know that someday happy
Well lately I've had my RDA of that
There are folks that say to have a soul you've got to suffer
To wash away the grief
To wax our hearts to a blinding sheen
They'll make a memory machine
Someday, I'm telling you
To wash away the grief
To wax our hearts to a blinding sheen
They'll make a memory machine
Someday, I'm telling you
The distant panic
If and only if they find a way to cure the longing
Smoke all you want and see the planets
There are times I think eternal life ain't such a bad gig
Black wire: left temple
Red wire: right temple
Black wire: left temple
Red wire: right temple


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