The Craft -

Welcome all to the world of man

Monkeys controlling robotic hands

Tell them all we’ve lost our tails

Evolving on our way without a trail

The craft

The craft

Planet Earth gets me by

I’ll stay for a while and see what I find

Floating traffic, pretty people

Pornographic 3D vision

The craft

The craft

Take my hands, I’ll take your eyes

Just like that we’re rich and happy

Never blink an eye and never roll your eyes

Tap the phones lines, watch with care

People are strange, they’re everywhere

Where’s the sense?

And where’s the pay out?

Smoke a cigarette and forget your doubt

There’s no more love, it ran away

It got fed up with the craft, they say

The craft

The craft

Take my hands, I’ll take your eyes