Will outboarding intelligence lead to us losing our own?
Let me know when is good for you. What's your email? I found some nonsense you might find moderately amusing
holdenpat350@gmail.com
President Joe once had a dream
The world held his hand, gave their pledge
So he told them his scheme for a Saviour Machine
They called it the Prayer, its answer was law
Its logic stopped war, gave them food
How they adored till it cried in its boredom
Please don't believe in me, please disagree with me
Life is too easy, a plague seems quite feasible now
Or maybe a war, or I may kill you all
Don't let me stay, don't let me stay
My logic says burn so send me away
Your minds are too green, I despise all I've seen
You can't stake your lives on a Saviour Machine
I need you flying, and I'll show that dying
Is living beyond reason, sacred dimension of time
I perceive every sign, I can steal every mind
that's great Ivor. One of yours?
David Bowie - The Saviour Machine - The Man Who Sold The World - 1971
And the prison priests are decent
My attorney seems sincere
I fear my days are numbered
Lord get me out of here
We need a chat.
I miss Mr Jones
anytime buddy
let me know when's good
Let me know when is good for you. What's your email? I found some nonsense you might find moderately amusing
holdenpat350@gmail.com
President Joe once had a dream
The world held his hand, gave their pledge
So he told them his scheme for a Saviour Machine
They called it the Prayer, its answer was law
Its logic stopped war, gave them food
How they adored till it cried in its boredom
Please don't believe in me, please disagree with me
Life is too easy, a plague seems quite feasible now
Or maybe a war, or I may kill you all
Don't let me stay, don't let me stay
My logic says burn so send me away
Your minds are too green, I despise all I've seen
You can't stake your lives on a Saviour Machine
I need you flying, and I'll show that dying
Is living beyond reason, sacred dimension of time
I perceive every sign, I can steal every mind
Don't let me stay, don't let me stay
My logic says burn so send me away
Your minds are too green, I despise all I've seen
You can't stake your lives on a Saviour Machine
that's great Ivor. One of yours?
David Bowie - The Saviour Machine - The Man Who Sold The World - 1971
And the prison priests are decent
My attorney seems sincere
I fear my days are numbered
Lord get me out of here
We need a chat.
I miss Mr Jones
anytime buddy
let me know when's good