I've got myself a witching,
Strange face of beauty, that's my machine
It blinks and stares right at me
Sees nothing but innards and swirls
A strange thing of beauty,
You won't believe what it can do
It tells me things I never
Like the mirror when you ask,
I've strapped my DNA to it,
the light of my life, yeah
I said we crackle with static,
it makes no sense to have
A strange thing I'm feeling,
You won't believe what it can do
It tells you things I never
Like the mirror when you ask,
we're looking for control
you're part of it somehow
the world has got you now
you're part of it somehow
We're looking for control