The Mad Machine

Let me tell you about a strange new thing I've seen
On the corner they call it the mad machine
Put your coin in the slot
Press your hand on the front
Await the print out that tells you how you've been

Sir, I'm pleased you stopped by today
You've not been yourself for many a day
Take this print out to the pharmacy
Only say that you got it from the mad machine

Who'd have thought that I hadn't been so well?
Without the mad machine I could not tell
So I told all my friends
Not to go round the bend
The mad machine can show what makes life Hell

You'll be pleased you stopped by today
The mad machine can show what gets in the way
Of experiencing your own true self
See the mad machine for perfect health



Credits
Writer(s): Christopher Riley
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