Machine

Robobotical Reflections: Chris Chameleon's Electricgalactical Waltz
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Lyrics

Machine, my shape, I'm a robobotical ape

Expressing a robotic nature, feeling like a machine with a shape resembling an ape.

My rock, my core, my come on on back for more

Referring to something essential or foundational ("rock" and "core") and the desire for more.

My functions well, my signs a good tale tell

Highlighting well-functioning aspects and signs that convey a story.

My beat, my pulse, electricgalactical waltz

Describing a rhythmic and cosmic dance with electric pulses.


My think, my thought, my sold and all my bought

Ownership of thoughts, actions, and possessions, both sold and bought.

Marooned my boat, my stuck without an ore

Feeling stranded without direction, akin to a boat without an oar.

Your tease, your ties, you're steered by others' eyes

Addressing the influence of external factors and the impact of others' perspectives.

Your boat capsized in the oceans I have cried

Expressing a sense of emotional turmoil, with reference to personal struggles.


So who's this I, is it I or is it we as well?

Questioning the identity, pondering if "I" is an individual or a collective "we."

Can the skin keep in not only bone, but soul as well?

Contemplating the capacity of the skin to encapsulate not only the physical but also the soul.


Your need for me, my need just yours to be

Describing a mutual need, suggesting an interdependence in relationships.

We've failed, we're free, but it hasn't made us happy

Reflecting on failure and freedom, acknowledging that freedom hasn't necessarily led to happiness.

You're you and you, means all the others too

Emphasizing individuality within a collective context, with "you" representing others.

I'm me and me means, Chris Chameleon, that's who

Affirming personal identity as Chris Chameleon, distinguishing from the collective "me."


So who's this I, is it I or is it we as well?

Reiterating the question of identity and the dual nature of "I" and potentially "we."

Can the skin keep in not only bone, but soul as well?

Repeating the theme of the skin as a vessel for both body and soul.


Can't get enough

Expressing insatiable desire.

Of what there's more to get of, all that satisfies

Desiring what is satisfying and questioning the nature of satisfaction.

Is what you keep when you die

Reflecting on the permanence of possessions beyond death.

Can't get enough

Expressing an unending desire for what remains interesting or captivating.

Of what there's more to get of all you can't get bored with

Highlighting the enduring nature of innate qualities from birth.

Is what you're born with

Suggesting that what you are born with remains a constant source of interest.


So who's this I, is it I or is it we as well?

Reiterating the identity question, exploring whether "I" is an individual or part of a collective "we."

Can the skin keep in not only bone, but soul as well?

Repeating the idea of the skin as a vessel for both body and soul.


So who's this I, is it I or is it we as well?

Continuing the exploration of individual and collective identity.

Can the skin keep in not only bone, but soul as well?

Reiterating the theme of the skin containing both physical and soulful aspects.


Can't get enough

Expressing an insatiable desire for more.

Of what there's more to get of

Reiterating the unending pursuit of what offers more.

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