Mechanical Man - Charles Manson

I am a mechanical man, a mechanical man

And I do the best I can

Because I have my Family

I am a mechanical boy

I am my mother’s toy

And I play in the backyard sometimes

I am a mechanical boy

It’s an illusion

Postulated, mocked up

Through confusion

Confusion, it’s an illusion

Utter confusion

Live on in your illusion

That won’t wear out

I had a little monkey

And I sent him to the country

And I fed him ginger bread

Along came a choo choo

And knocked my monkey koo koo

And now my monkey’s dead

You’re so mechanical and you go and lay down

And I wonder how

A brown cow could say…