Plug in,
Plug in to the machine.
Save us a line,
Don't even blast us,
Don't reprise the mind,
Blast the sin,
Free from the self,
Time even laughs tonight,
Am I on your mind, or don't you even care?
Plug in to the machine, plug in to the machine,
You really loved your loved ones,
Concerned for that well being.
But I took a try to those who could save me,
And no, I can't deny, it's a sexual pressures twist,
Too precious to ignore,
So less in a paycheck,
And I can be sure I'll stand away.
Save me.
What if this dementia won't stop, and resistance all is done?
I'll wind up the turnkey and set it on stage,
And wait until there's love.
So if desire has changed,
Plug in, don't stand by yourself,
Because I can't just say,
I am meant to be your last dance.
I made it through your last touch,
I'm living through your last touch,
I've got time.