"Cable Ready Techno Slut" lyrics

"Cable Ready Techno Slut"

If I ever had a mind of my own
I'd cut myself a new mouth and bleed you a smile from ear to ear
Ear to ear to ear
A smile from ear to ear

You're welcome to the real world
Beta version 1.5
Welcome to the real world
Beta version 1.5
Welcome to the real world
Beta version 1.5

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Deprogram programmable programming programs

"He's more a machine now than man."

Raised on antiques passed for reality
Spatial incarnate painted with blood
Dredged from the ocean
Never to see daylight again

Our fate is something lesser than life

I saw it in the eyes of the ocean
We say, "We've always been here and we'll never leave"
We will never leave
We will never leave

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Thanks to Cortex for correcting these lyrics.
Writer(s): Vincent Paul Bennett, Daniel Laskeiwitz, Ben Abert, Dan Daponde, Chris Daniele
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