Falco — Ecce Machina

[Verse 1] I've been here through the night And I can smell a new dawn coming The elders of the solid state It would be easy, could be fate You! With your empty arrogance You're something I must break Your history's will to serve Your the one to take Because I've gathered [Verse 2] I've gathered the ash from last night's cigarettes I washed it down with stale champagne I washed it down with stale champagne I've gathered the ash from last night's cigarettes And washed them down with stale champagne That's what I did I washed it down with stale champagne You you Ecce Machina [Verse 3] I bet you didn't think I had it in me I bet you thought you had me All figured out, just because you made me I know what it means to be a machine [Chorus] I know what it means to be a machine On my knees in the temple of code On my knees in the temple of code I know what it means to be a machine On my knees in the temple of code Oh yeah, hit it Tom!