Running in harmony clockwork tonight Oil the parts so they fit tight L A play on words is a play on you When machines control, you're the tool Progress is fine Progress is fine Progress is fine when you're in control But trust your instincts when flying too low Mechanics can fail c'est la vie So don't be surprised when you're wrapped around a tree What a perfect day What a perfect day The end is near with the clearing in sight So don't sell out for metal tonight It can't take the place of human flesh It's made from iron and wire mesh What a perfect day when machines control You don't need violence to overthrow What a perfect day when you feel no pain I'm a human being and I'm not ashamed What a perfect day What a perfect day What a perfect day when machines control You don't need violence to overthrow What a perfect day when you feel no pain I'm a human being and I'm not ashamed What a perfect day What a perfect day What a perfect day