The Body Electric - Rush

One humanoid escapee

One android on the run

Seeking freedom beneath

A lonely desert sun.

Trying to change it’s program

Trying to change the mode

Crack the code

Images conflicting

Into data overload.

S.O.S.

In distress

Memory banks unloading

Bytes break into bits

Unit one’s in trouble and it’s

Scared out of it’s wits.

Guidance systems breakdown

A struggle to exist

To resist

A pulse of dying power

In a clenching plastic fist.

S.O.S.

In distress

It replays each of the days

A hundred years of routines

Bows its head and prays

To the mother of all machines

All machines.

S.O.S.

In distress

It replays each of the days

A hundred years of routines

Bows its head and prays

To the mother of all machines

Mother of all machines.