my little machine
you’ve got your sights set
programmed you’ll never tell
i see a blank map
i can see no straight path
you can wire spin
you can make gold again
you can dial it in
you can take it all off again
be my little machine
you can pinpoint for me
i need you locked in
programmed you’ll never tell
no emergency, no alarm test
you’ve got the mind
so you might as well take the rest