Machines Of Loving Grace - Trigger For Happiness lyrics

Enough searching to know that we've lost ourselves In our slot machines, shotguns, and strip malls Baby, your technology's so slick and functional And me without my nuclear arsenal And if I could k** without guilt or sin There'd soon be a few less record executives And if I could k** and receive forgiveness There'd sure as hell be one less President There's got to be a pill for forgiveness There's got to be a trigger for happiness Automatic sensory remote control Weather satellites manipulate your soul Efficiently, without a modicum of grace I want to go out with a smaile on my face I want to go out with a smile on my face... I want to go out... I want to go