Tom Milsom - Pipes lyrics

The world is strange, the world is strange It's all a game, a shooting range For apathy and empathy Psychology and therapy And even if I'm eloquent This all defies my sentiment The information's always there It's in your food and tangled in your hair And I see the exoskeleton It's PVC or gelatin Or wood or lead or anything For water mud or medicine So here's a song about everything Let me cut it open and explore the information In the pipes that make it mazes of logistical holisticism Deep Thought is in everyone And everyone's in deep thought all the time Hovering intangibly is everything you mean to me I'd open up your humming heart if only I knew where to start These microscopes replace my eyes and everything it magnifies Is something new but everywhere you cast a shadow on the atoms in the air And I see the breath you're drawing in, you're like a moving mannequin There shouldn't be a thing inside, but I could understand you if I tried And let me tell you I've tried and tried so Let me cut you open and explore the information In the pipes that make you mazes of elusive existentialism MULTIVAC is everyone and everyone's a circle in the ground There's no emotion in my eyes I'm just a robot in disguise The pa**ion when it came to me Was more than sonic fallacy And I can feel the torch down the back of my throat Illuminating from behind the puny words that I wrote Don't trust me any more, I just don't trust me any more And I will cut me open and explore the information In the pipes that make a maze out of my logical determinism I am HAL and HAL is me and you are me and we are all together I am HAL and HAL is me and you are me and we are all together I am HAL and HAL is me and you are me and we are all