The Albatross
The Albatross flew overhead
It landed down beside my bed
It spoke in a familiar voice
And told me that I had a choice
To come back from the dead
How long have they been in control
We are slaves to the machines
How long have they been in control
Are we puppets looking at a screen
Subconscious spoke inside your head
It brought me down beside your bed
Computers asked and we provided
We think were free cos we decided
Technology slaves we have become
How long until we are done
It landed down beside my bed
It spoke in a familiar voice
And told me that I had a choice
To come back from the dead
How long have they been in control
We are slaves to the machines
How long have they been in control
Are we puppets looking at a screen
Subconscious spoke inside your head
It brought me down beside your bed
Computers asked and we provided
We think were free cos we decided
Technology slaves we have become
How long until we are done
Credits
Writer(s): Marc Foy
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