Creative Living With A New And Improved Me by The Paper Chase Lyrics
And man and machine collide with catastrophic consequences
You'd say anything to save your life
I know that now
I know that now
I think I know that now
Pay attention
[?]
Implied the same [?]
But I can deal with that
We wire pulses [?]
But I can deal (live) with that
Somehow I pushed it to new light
Somehow I pushed you in [?]
Welcome to the new me
Creative living with the new and improved me
Pay attention, pay attention, pay attention
Six ways to make ’em like you, six ways to make 'em
Fish rays on, [?], the fish rays on
If I properly conducted sentencing
I could have you eating out my hand
And I recalculate and reinfluxuate
I could have you, I could have you, I swear to god
Why don't you make me
Why don’t you make me
Why don't you make me
Why don't you make me
Why don't you make me
If I properly conducted sentencing
I could have you eating out my hand
And [?], I'll make you feel the same
It will happen, [?] and I swear
If I properly conducted sentencing
I could have you eating out my hand
And I recalculate and reinfluxuate
I could have you, I could have you, I swear to god
Why don't you make me
Why don't you make me
Why don't you make me
Why don’t you make me
Why don’t you make me
You'd say anything to save your life
I know that now
I know that now
I think I know that now
Pay attention
[?]
Implied the same [?]
But I can deal with that
We wire pulses [?]
But I can deal (live) with that
Somehow I pushed it to new light
Somehow I pushed you in [?]
Welcome to the new me
Creative living with the new and improved me
Pay attention, pay attention, pay attention
Six ways to make ’em like you, six ways to make 'em
Fish rays on, [?], the fish rays on
If I properly conducted sentencing
I could have you eating out my hand
And I recalculate and reinfluxuate
I could have you, I could have you, I swear to god
Why don't you make me
Why don’t you make me
Why don't you make me
Why don't you make me
Why don't you make me
If I properly conducted sentencing
I could have you eating out my hand
And [?], I'll make you feel the same
It will happen, [?] and I swear
If I properly conducted sentencing
I could have you eating out my hand
And I recalculate and reinfluxuate
I could have you, I could have you, I swear to god
Why don't you make me
Why don't you make me
Why don't you make me
Why don’t you make me
Why don’t you make me