Accessories by The Automatic Lyrics
On a scale of one to ten
What number are you again?
I've got a preoccupation with quantifying every part of a human being, every part and what it means
And turning it into a commodity
Where do I connect with this machine?
We have become accessories
Make your connections in flesh and blood
We have become accessories
In a hundred words or less tell me about yourself
It's so easy to know you when you're packaged on a shelf, and we're joined at the fingertips
Bye zeros and ones we'll be sold to the highest bid
What happens when the power goes out?
What happens when we're disconnected? (x2)
Where do I connect with this machine?
We have become accessories
Make your connections in flesh and blood
We have become accessories
What happens when the power goes out? (x2)
Where do I connect with this machine?
We have become accessories
Make your connections in flesh and blood
We have become accessories
What number are you again?
I've got a preoccupation with quantifying every part of a human being, every part and what it means
And turning it into a commodity
Where do I connect with this machine?
We have become accessories
Make your connections in flesh and blood
We have become accessories
In a hundred words or less tell me about yourself
It's so easy to know you when you're packaged on a shelf, and we're joined at the fingertips
Bye zeros and ones we'll be sold to the highest bid
What happens when the power goes out?
What happens when we're disconnected? (x2)
Where do I connect with this machine?
We have become accessories
Make your connections in flesh and blood
We have become accessories
What happens when the power goes out? (x2)
Where do I connect with this machine?
We have become accessories
Make your connections in flesh and blood
We have become accessories