| Hey yo! |
| Megadeth scores in Omega tech wars
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| Global competition on mega chess boards. |
| — bored? |
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| I won’t bore you with the details
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| Only that cyborgs are imminent for the pre-sale
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| Yes, let’s bring on the future
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| With the Flying Time Machines and the Klingon computers. |
| — for real! |
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| Microchip in the brain, like D.A.R.Y.L
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| I’m trying to be the kid in the plane, flying axials
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| Keep your hate to a minimum
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| Aerovisual display like Kiera in Continuum
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| Alec Sadler, turn me into a cyborg, I’m bored
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| Turn me into an eyesore
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| They say you sacrifice sex
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| A small price to pay when you advertise wreck
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| Inject me with Extremis
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| Connect your machines, I’m not/now connected to the street shit
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| They wanna plant a chip right there on my spine
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| I look them in the face like «where do I sign?»
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| Part real, part dream
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| I really wanna be a part man part machine
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| Part man, part machine
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| I really wanna be a part man part machine
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| Yo, I wanna be a transformer
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| A Neo-Genesis Evangelion cam-corder
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| Still strive to survive
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| So bad, the son of Cybertron, Johnny Five is alive
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| Red Tornado, hooked me up with the skills
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| Patrol the air, like NATO when we’re up in the hills
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| Choose this, Picard or Locutus
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| Assimilate you all as i Hamas at the ruthless
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| B-9: «Danger, Will Robinson!»
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| Free the mind. |
| My laser’s still droppin' em
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| He’s scared of progress, I excel in it
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| In the club i drop the robot, for the hell of it
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| My designation is X-51 Machine Man
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| Aaron Stack
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| You better loosen up your blazer/blaze up
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| Secret societies are doing us a favor
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| They wanna plant a chip right there on my spine
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| I look them in the face like «where do I sign?»
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| Part real, part dream
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| I really wanna be a part man part machine
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| Part man, part machine
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| I really wanna be a part man part machine |