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M.O.D.A. lyrics

M.O.D.A.
(machine of defensive action)

MODA, God, Robot Mother
I’m asking this of you because
your vast technology
will be rolling on
long after I am gone

Unless you take my mind
Refine it
Then fill my body with elastic glue
And then replace my organs
with permanent organs
Yesterday, I wasn’t like you...

MODA, God, you Soldier Trucker
what will happen in your future war
Will this be the time I should come alive
to cover while you’re moving the bomb

Now I’m seeing through MODA eyes
Things are flashing like lights inside me
Now this is useful during serious wars
‘cause I can be up above them

MODA, God, you Soldier Trucker
what will happen during Nuclear war
Will this be the time I should come alive
to cover while you’re moving the bomb

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© Brian Riley (BMI)

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