Biosoft

Words & Music: Chris Malme

Information, blow the cost,
Jack me into biosoft
Ancient Magi, ages dead
Whisper softly in my head
If you're looking for expert advice
Anything can be had for a price

Buy a memory off the shelf
Integrate it with yourself
Random access, feel no pain
Push that chip into your brain
Don't you feel like it's going too far
When you're not certain just who you are.

    Have you no thoughts for your sanity
    Do you have no fear
    That you may lose your humanity
    With each passing year.
    Would you shed a tear.

Every day I see the change
Man evolves, it's something strange
As we augment beyond the norm
Machines are taking human form.
Till you find that you can't tell between
What is man and what is his machine.
Don't you feel like it's going too far
When you're not certain just who you are.

    Have you no thoughts for your sanity
    Do you have no fear
    That we may lose our humanity
    With each passing year.
    Would no-one shed a tear.

Every day I see the change
Man evolves, it's something strange
As we augment beyond the norm
Machines are taking human form.
Till you find that you can't tell between
What is man and what is his machine.
Don't you feel like it's going too far
When you're not certain just who you are.

(Fades)

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