Have you been told About the machine man His leather gloves Hide his machine hands In every dream In sleep I ever had I am awoke By the machine man Have you been told About the machine man He watches me With eyes as cold as sand And when I sleep I feel him stroke my hand I am awoke by the machine man In Flight Learning what I am Feeling like a bluebird Flying away I love the drops of rain
Smiling on my feathers Guiding my way Do, do do do do (x4) I trip across the air It's treating me so kindly So far to go So I flew unto a tree Gather inspiration Happy to meet (All the other birds) x4 We talk about our flight In this queer dimension And how we're afraid To carry on our own And finish our direction Flying home (All the other birds) x4 Like me