Charles Manson - Mechanical Man lyrics

rate me

I am a mechanical man, a mechanical man

And I do the best I can

Because I have my family to look out for

I am a mechanical boy

I am my mother's toy

And I play in the backyard sometime

I am a mechanical boy

(Garbled)

The past is an illusion

Postulated mocked up through confusion

(Garbled). . . in your illusion

You live in your illusion

Ban won't wear off

I had a little monkey

And I sent him to the country

And I fed him on gingerbread

Long come a choo-choo

And knocked my monkey cuckoo

And now my monkey's dead

Ban won't wear off

'Cause my monkey's dead

Ban won't wear off you

'Cause my monkey's dead (my data is running out)

There's a feather bed in your head go in and lay down

I wonder how a brown cow

Could say moo

Down the road come my jungle partner

London bridge is falling down

Your karma's turning

Your love is burning

Hey you're goin' the wrong way

I see you out there Joe

And you think your name is Joe

I see you out there Sam

And you think your name is Sam

You ain't Joe

You ain't Sam

You just am

Have you got a level?