Look at me plastique

Everything you never ever wanted me to be, plastique

All that you conceived of, all you ever dreamed of

Everything your nightmares wanted you to see, plastique

And shooting off to stars

Taking it down and going all the way around by Mars

Anything anybody ever did worth doing was hard

But for us it's enough, smooth skin, without any scars

Where do we go from here?

Everyone wrapped up in fear

It's easy to read what you see on a screen

And human revolution so hard to believe

Manipulation, so easy to please

Yet so hard to believe

What does it mean to survive?

What does it mean to be alive?

And if tomorrow it's all gone

Will they know where we went wrong?

And a baby's cry

A machine sighs: too many humans to supervise in the ward tonight

Can you show me a human that would have chosen to play on the fifth line?

Synthetic sympathetic is enough to sooth its cries

Where do we go from here?

Everyone wrapped up in fear

It's easy to read what you see on a screen

And human revolution so hard to believe

Manipulation, so easy to please

Yet so hard to believe

What does it mean to survive?

What does it mean to be alive?

And if tomorrow it's all gone

Will they know where we went wrong?