Bruce Dickinson
Bruce Dickinson
Bruce Dickinson
Bruce Dickinson
Bruce Dickinson
Bruce Dickinson
Bruce Dickinson
Bruce Dickinson
Bruce Dickinson
Bruce Dickinson
Bruce Dickinson
Bruce Dickinson
Bruce Dickinson
Bruce Dickinson
Bruce Dickinson
Bruce Dickinson
Bruce Dickinson
Bruce Dickinson
Bruce Dickinson
Bruce Dickinson
I've got myself a widget
A gizmo with wires and Martian intent
Strange face of beauty
That's my machine
It blinks and stares right at me
Sees nothing but in its wires
A 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 truth
Inside the machine
The web has got you now
Inside the machine
I'd strap my DNA to it
A living device, the light of my life
Strange face of beauty
That's my machine
I sit, we crackle with static
It makes no sense to have experience
When a strange thing of beauty
That's my machine
You won't believe what it can do
It tells the things I never wished I knew
Like the mirror when you ask
It tells you truth
Inside the machine
We're looking for control
Inside the machine
You're part of it somehow
Inside the machine
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
Inside the Machine was written by Alex Dickson & Bruce Dickinson.
Inside the Machine was produced by Jack Endino.
Bruce Dickinson released Inside the Machine on Mon Feb 19 1996.