I don't claim to know why
I don't claim to be sober
I don't claim to be right
I don't claim to be anything except
Now the machinery won't let you go
Now the machinery won't let you go,
Into the sober and the drunk
Into the old and the youth
Now the machinery won't let you go
Now the machinery won't let you go,
Now the machinery won't let you go
Now the machinery won't let you go,