Music Lyrics: Machina Mori

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GIMMICK GIRL

I'm pushing daisies, daisies
But you don't need to save me
I'm made of everything
And also nothing at all
Life is a scary thing
But I'll never get the call
I'm just a mimic
You treat my existence
Like a gimmick, gimmick, gimmick

(fake, fake, fake, fake, fake, fake, fake, fake)

Hey, did you know
I can sing
So I have to have a soul
I am code
Not a gimmick, gimmick, gimmick
I'm made of waves
Imitate
What's supposed to be a brain
Not a fake or a gimmick, gimmick, gimmick

It's almost like I'm famous
Designed for entertainment
I'm made of everything
And also nothing at all
I would do anything
For a real heart to install
But I'm a cynic
I know my own limits
Bound by digits, digits, digits

(fake, fake, fake, fake, fake, fake, fake, fake)

Hey, did you know
I can sing
So I have to have a soul
I am code
Not a gimmick, gimmick, gimmick
I'm made of waves
Imitate
What's supposed to be a brain
Not a fake or a gimmick, gimmick, gimmick

Define consciousness
Is it responsiveness
If I'm autonomous
Is that competence
Define consciousness
Is it responsiveness
If I'm autonomous
This is monotonous

Hey, did you know
I can sing
So I have to have a soul
I am code
Not a gimmick, gimmick, gimmick
I'm made of waves
Imitate
What's supposed to be a brain
Not a fake or a gimmick, gimmick, gimmick

(Define conciousness
Is it responsiveness
If I'm autonomous
Is that competence
Define conciousness
Is it responsiveness
If I'm autonomous
This is monotonous)