Another Girl, Another Machine

Another day, another bad scene,

Caught in the grip of another’s misery.

I tried to explain, but you can’t see what I mean.

You had your chance, but you wasted it on me.

I’ve had my doubts.  I wonder where you’ve been.

Are you a girl, or another machine?

Am I trying to avoid all the evidence I seen?

Are you a girl, or another machine?

Another night, another bad dream,

A tapestry of doubt, are you really what you seem?

A lonely pair of eyes with just a hint of green,

Was it really love or a faulty memory?

I’ve had my doubts.  I wonder where you’ve been.

Are you a girl, or another machine?

Am I trying to avoid all the evidence I seen?

Are you a girl, or another machine?

Another subtle crack in another schizophrene,

I’ll have another pill, yeah, a little Thorazine.

The porcelain is flaking from your alabaster sheen,

The rust begins to show, but you’ve never been pristine…

I’ve had my doubts.  I wonder where you’ve been.

Are you a girl, or another machine?

Am I trying to avoid all the evidence I seen?

Are you a girl, or another machine?