The process of writing songs is very personal and always surprising. I am often inspired into an idea by a small moment. And yet, what I start out trying to do is usually what I don’t achieve. I frequently find the end result of what I’ve done to be entirely different from my initial expectations.

Lyrics:

Ooh oooh ooh ooh

CHORUS:

Adept machine

You’ll make a martyr out of me

Adept machine

You’ll make a martyr out of me

Ooh oooh ooh ooh

Wasn’t I something

Wasn’t I something good

Wasn’t I something

Wasn’t I something good

Ooh oooh ooh ooh

CHORUS:

Adept machine

You’ll make a martyr out of me

Adept machine

You’ll make a martyr out of me

You think I’m gonna give up

But I got nothing better to do

You think you can just use me up

And we’ll both somehow make it through

It’s looking like your times up

Now I’m the one with something to prove

I think your gonna find out

What I can be with something to lose

I think your gonna find out

What I can be with something to lose

What I can be with something to lose

What I can be with something to lose

What I can be

CHORUS:

Adept machine

You’ll make a martyr out of me

Adept machine

You’ll make a martyr out of me

You’ll make a martyr out of me

You’ll make a martyr out of me