Computer Age - Newcleus

Are we under their control, or are they under our control, or what?

Are we under their control, or are they under our control, or what?

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Computer age is now

Everyone must have a machine

They say it’s gonna make life easier

Well, I can’t stand it…

They say we should put them in control

Well, maybe next we’ll give them a soul

I guess we must now think that we’re gods

While we’re less men than ever

I know the Lord cannot be too glad

In fact, I’m sure he must be quite mad

To see us take His role from our lives

And give it to computers

For here we sit in our easy chairs

As our machines decide how we’ll fare

Who will suffer, who will survive?

It’s up to the computers

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Are we under their control, or are they under our control, or what?

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Are we under their control, or are they under our control, or what?

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Are we under their control, or are they under our control, or what?

Are we under their control, or are they under our control, or what?

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Warning!

Warning!

Warning!

Warning!

Warning!

Warning!

Warning!

Warning!

Computing

«I'm no longer in control

I can’t program my machine

Now it wants to take my soul

Stop it or it will proceed!»

Computing

Warning!

Warning!

Warning!

Warning!

Warning!

Warning!

Warning!

Warning!

Warning!

Warning!

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Why is it you’re trying to give me

Programs

I’m in charge and yet you’re trying to

Program

I’m metal so you think you have to

Program

But I’m a man 'cause I don’t need no

Programs

Now computing… now computing… now computing… now computing…

Are we under their control, or are they under our control, or what?