Level 7 - Version 4.3 lyrics

Of days living in the battle of Hell-o, let me come home I need a transformation of life I'm forced to take this foolish com-bat-ters' box I'm alone at I need a transformation of life Set to fight this final-leakage of fuel I still breed I need a transformation of life There're so many uncertain-teas and cream won't help me I need a transformation of life I cannot see with all the dirt on my screen Lying useless in the gutter No place for cover I'm as trash as you can see I cannot hear, dissonance fills my ear Help and save me Please, no charge or fee I need to rectify (a version of new life) You're the true technician (Jesus Christ, my life for thee) You fixed the chips in me Renewed to purity Changed my old batteries You're the true technician (Jesus Christ, my life for thee) You cleaned the rust in me I can move with speed Gave me strength and energy I'm a new creation (of humanity) An upgraded version 4.3 Are you a new creation (of humanity)? Upgrade your version for free.