morgan geer

Machines

When the day turns into night

I won’t pray, I won’t fight

When machines fall from the sky

Doesn’t mean we’re all gonna die

You can bet your life on that

 

Lots of luck up in the stars

Pickup truck up on Mars

Two by two, Adam and Eve

It’s a ruse and you believe

But you don’t know anything

 

I’ve got time upon my hands

Meet me down where the river bends

Wrap me up, up in your arms

Save my soul down on the farm

And begin to float upstream

It’s the end or so it seems

But I don’t know anything

Baby I don’t know anything

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