The Image Is — Gary Numan

I intrude on patience I intrude on young hearts I intrude on all such things That can take you by surprise Time and time again So?

I've no welcome for you I've no welcome for talk I've no welcome in my house I've tried too long you know Time and time again

Oh look there's a man inside The head's not the museum it's supposed to be We sleep with machines that breathe And some even have names the executive dream

We're all so sincere I'll sing a song from the film that broke your heart Oh look at the smile that cracks Tomorrow we'll be civilized And buy the whole world clothes

We don't believe in you We're specialized mechanics in repairing the bitch You bounce around my head You say it's a little but I'm sure it's OK