Soul Machine

He's bad, he's Cee Lo Green

But you can just call him the soul machine

He's bad, he's Cee Lo Green

But you can just call him the soul machine

He's bad, he's Cee Lo Green

But you can just call him the soul machine

He's bad, he's Cee Lo Green

But you can just call him the soul machine

Now I came here for you to love, it's computer love

I make them cut through the rug when I do the club

I can take some mental electric sex, refuting love

But Gunplay will be graphic if I do the thug

The day to day experience is the data that I download

And then remaster onto a rapture

Abracadabra before and after, over and over

Losing account of all the dreams that I sold ya

But then I gave ya, at the speed of light trying to save ya

Then I go and now come back a row, whoa

And oh I'm technic to God in a fashion

But you can just call me Lo Go

Whenever you want some soul

Start him up

Whenever you need some soul

Start him up

See he's been given the power

To take you wherever you want to go

Start him up

And tell him what you want

Once you start up the soul machine

You will see what I mean

Open your eyes and enjoy the dream

He can do anything

He's bad

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written by CHRISTOPHER ROGERS / THOMAS CALLAWAY

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