Sympathy from a Machine Lyrics

I've had my first taste of sympathy from a machine
Cold hands share my disabilities, and hold them within

When i look at the parts that are in my design with no worth i discard until i'm all that i like

Where do we go from here my friends?
Without good reason we've been trading up our carbons for something more silicon based
Given our limbs had vocal chords
Screaming "It's treason"
With our arms and legs accounted for, how much are we willing to trade?


Some will cry for their own flesh and skin - it's just a shell we live within when you break it down
Strong of arm, quick of feet, still we want more of ourselves, so we try and go around

When i look at the parts that are in my design with no worth i discard until i'm all that i like

Where do we go from here my friends?
Without good reason we've been trading up our carbons for something more silicon based
Given our limbs had vocal chords
Screaming "It's treason"
With our arms and legs accounted for, how much are we willing to trade?

Tried anabolic steriods, training plans, the gym and protein shakes?
So how's about trading up those weak, limp limbs for some weight?!
It's more than we asked for, this silicon's so arcane
Our attention's gone astray, to what we cant say

When i look at the parts that are in my design with no worth i discard until i'm all that i like

Where do we go from here my friends?
Without good reason we've been trading up our carbons for something more silicon based
Given our limbs had vocal chords
Screaming "It's treason"
With our arms and legs accounted for, how much are we willing to trade?

Where do we go from here my friend?