Machine - Regina Spektor

My eyes are bifocal

My hands are sub-jointed

I live in the future

In my pre-war apartment

And I count all my blessings

I have friends in high places

And I'm upgraded daily

All my wires without traces

Hooked into machine

Hooked into machine

Hooked into machine

I'm hooked into

Hooked into

Hooked into machine

Hooked into machine

Hooked into machine

I'm hooked into

Hooked into machine

I collect my moments

Into a cold respondents

With a mightier power

Who just lacks my perspectives

And who lacks my organics

And who covets my defense

And I'm downloaded daily

I am part of a composite

Hooked into machine

Hooked into machine

Hooked into machine

I'm hooked into

Hooked into

Hooked into machine

Hooked into machine

Hooked into machine

I'm hooked into

Hooked into machine

Everything's provided

Consumate consumer

Art of worldly taking

Apart from worldly troubles

Living in your pre-war apartment

Soon to be your post-war apartment

And you live in the future

And the future

It's here

It's bright

It's now