I’ve got myself a widget, a gizmo with wires   and martian intent, yeah   Strange face of beauty, that’s my machine   It blinks and stares right at me, sees nothing   but in its wires   A strange thing of beauty, that’s my machine      You won’t believe what it can do   It tells me things I never wished I knew   Like the mirror when you ask, it tells you true      Inside the machine, the web has got you now   Inside the machine, yeah, yeah, yeah      I’d strap my dna to it, a living device   the light of my life, yeah   Strange face of beauty, that’s my machine   I sit, we crackle with static   It makes no sense to have experience when   A strange thing of beauty, that’s my machine      You won’t believe what it can do   It tells me things I never wished I knew   Like the mirror when you ask, it tells you true      Inside the machine – we’re looking for control   Inside the machine – you’re part of it somehow   Inside the machine – yeah, yeah, yeah      Inside the machine – the web has got you now   Inside the machine – you’re part of it somehow   Inside the machine – we’re looking for control   Inside the machine – yeah yeah yeah