I've got myself a widget
gizmo with wires, and Martian intent, yeah
Strange face of beauty
That's my machine
It blinks and stares right at me
Sees nothing, but in its wires
strange thing of beauty
That's my machine

You won't believe what it can do
It tells me things I never wished I knew
Like the mirror, when you ask, it tells you [bad word] 
Inside the machine
The web has got you now
Inside the machine
Yeeeeeah...

I'd strap my DNA to it
living device, the light of my life, yeah
Strange face of beauty
That's my machine
I sit, we crackle with static
It makes no sense to have experience when
strange thing of beauty
That's my machine

You won't believe what it can do
It tells me things I never wished I knew
Like the mirror, when you ask, it tells you [bad word] 
Inside the machine
We're looking for control
Inside the machine
You're part of it somehow
Inside the machine
Yeah, yeah, yeah...

Inside the machine
The web has got you now
Inside the machine
You're part of it somehow
Inside the machine
We're looking for control
Inside the machine
Yeah...