Let’s make love like humans
Whatever humans do
Doing it all over
Making it brand-new
My science-fiction lover
A love that is man-made
We’ll play a game that other
Machines have never played
My science-fiction lover
Let love be our mission
Let it make us good
And one day you’ll be human
And love like humans should
It’s the dawn of a new age
Machine love
Machine-gun lover
It’s the dawn of a new day
For science
For science of lovers
History will tell us
Shakespeare would be jealous
Science-fiction lover
Run and tell your mother
History will tell us
Shakespeare would be jealous
Watch me as I’m writing the history of love
Born without religion
No concept of a god
Live for those who love you
And they live for your love
My science-fiction lover
Machine sent from above
One day we’ll share each other
And show the world how to love
It’s the dawn of a new age
Machine love
Machine-gun lover
It’s a dawn of a new day
For science
The science of lovers
History will tell us
Shakespeare would be jealous
Science-fiction lover
Run and tell your mother
History will tell us
Shakespeare would be jealous
Watch me as I’m writing the history of love
Send a message to your lovers
You won’t need their help tonight
Loving in this new dimension
You can leave all pain aside
It’s the dawn of a new age
Machine love
Machine-gun lover
It’s the dawn of a new day
For science
The science of lovers
History will tell us
Shakespeare would be jealous
Science-fiction lover
Run and tell your mother
History will tell us
Shakespeare would be jealous
Watch me as I’m writing the history of love
Other lyrics by MIKA:
All The Same
Here we go again You say heartbreak leaves you feeling so tender She’s pissing the night away again Mixing the sorrow with your pills on a bender Oh believe me …
Bells
Oh your hands I believe in Catch my neck, stop me breathing Just don’t stop whatever you do No, no, don’t stop whatever you do All my fears disappearing Even …
Dreams
Hear me whisper in the dark Don’t let your heart race, don’t let it start Hush your voice, don’t make a sound There are floating dreams around Dreams …
Eleven
It started out with four But you’ve heard it all before Beating down the rhythm Like your heartbeat on the floor The same beat on the floor It’s just not good …
Excuses For Love
It’s strong enough Why do we have to make excuses for love? We keep on hiding like we’re not good enough Oh, I’m gonna stop making excuses for love …