She's My Machine Lyrics

I don't think you understand
I own her outright
Can paint her any color I want
Blue black brown or red
These nerves are upended

I don't think you understand
I built her out of spare parts
Bad limbs and Radio Shack hearts
I've almost got the real thing
These nerves are upended

She's my machine
She's my anti-world gun
She's my claustrophobia