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My eyes are bifocal
My hands are sub jointed
I live in the future
In my prewar apartment
And I count all my blessings
I have friends in high places
And I'm upgraded daily
All my wires without traces
Hooked into machine
Hooked into machine
Hooked into machine
I'm hooked into hooked into
Hooked into machine
Hooked into machine
Hooked into machine
I'm hooked into
Hooked into machine
I collect my moments
Into a correspondence
With a mightier power
Who just lacks my perspective
And who lacks my organics
And who covets my defects
And I'm downloaded daily
I am part of a composite
Hooked into machine
Hooked into machine
Hooked into machine
I'm hooked into, hooked into
Hooked into machine
Hooked into machine
Hooked into machine
I'm hooked into
Hooked into machine
Everything's provided
Consummate consumer
Part of worldly taking
Apart from worldly troubles
Living in your prewar apartment
Soon to be your postwar apartment
And you lived in the future
And the future
It's here
It's bright
It's now
My hands are sub jointed
I live in the future
In my prewar apartment
And I count all my blessings
I have friends in high places
And I'm upgraded daily
All my wires without traces
Hooked into machine
Hooked into machine
Hooked into machine
I'm hooked into hooked into
Hooked into machine
Hooked into machine
Hooked into machine
I'm hooked into
Hooked into machine
I collect my moments
Into a correspondence
With a mightier power
Who just lacks my perspective
And who lacks my organics
And who covets my defects
And I'm downloaded daily
I am part of a composite
Hooked into machine
Hooked into machine
Hooked into machine
I'm hooked into, hooked into
Hooked into machine
Hooked into machine
Hooked into machine
I'm hooked into
Hooked into machine
Everything's provided
Consummate consumer
Part of worldly taking
Apart from worldly troubles
Living in your prewar apartment
Soon to be your postwar apartment
And you lived in the future
And the future
It's here
It's bright
It's now
Lyrics submitted by incurable_humanist
Track duration: 03:52
"Machine" as written by Regina Spektor
Lyrics © EMI Music Publishing
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But she's not. If anything, she's trying to warn us.
love u regina<3
Sorry for this messy and unclear interpretation
"I live in the future" doesn't mean "I currently live in the future", it means "The future is when I will live".
I collect my moments
Into a correspondence
With a mightier power
Who just lacks my perspective
And who lacks my organics
And who covets my defects
And I'm downloaded daily
I am part of a composite
The baby is "corresponding" with its mother, a higher power, who thinks that everything about her baby is perfect. The baby is part of a composite because it is joined with its mother - two lives in one.
Everything's provided
Consummate consumer
Part of worldly taking
Apart from worldly troubles
The baby has a peaceful existence, not having to worry about anything, because it gets all it needs from its mother.
Living in your prewar apartment
Soon to be your postwar apartment
And you lived in the future
And the future
It's here
It's bright
It's now
This part is I think someone else talking to the baby. I'm inclined to think that "war" refers to birth, i.e. the baby's about to be born. This seems an even more likely explanation with the last few lines - the baby is about to be living in the actual world, and life has the potential to be great.
Anything the protagonist does is done to spy for the virtual community and this is part of the futuristic relationship; the description of her body makes it clear that this transcends the normal evolution as she becomes part of the machine, hence eyes can become bifocal and hands get sept-jointed. Maybe like a robot or a man-machine? Having sept-jointed hands to me is surely a tongue-in-cheek exaggeration.
upgrading daily and wires without traces alludes to the manipulation that gets pushed down from the "higher power" which watches her every move.
"Everything's provided / consumate consumer ..." a typical facebook scenario. Most people do not realize that on these platforms they are not the customer but they have become the merchandise themselves, the war is fought between the various media companies (google / facebook / twitter / myspace / flickr etc.) who "lack (my) organics" and "covets (my) defects" as these are the fodder needed to fuel the consumation of the "service" which is really just selling things and trading customer data (email addresses, private data, private content).
The "friends in high places" can both relate to the "community friends" and the "big brother(s)" who sit and watch over the administration of these virtual communities.
"Part of Worldy Taking / Apart from Worldly Troubles" shows that this situation is more about consumerism than about politics and that it is in itself artificially set up and not part of the real world "in my pre-war apartment, soon to be post-war apartment". Although the person has transformed into something new, the situation remains the same, life is still only happening in the apartment, and no real experiences have been made.
I know this is a pretty daring interpretation but its also a very chilling and fitting one to me; I love the feedback of the piano strings when everything tries to burst!
"Living in your pre-war apartment
Soon to be your post-war apartment"
Now that's an ominous lyric if I ever heard one... :D
My eyes are bi-focal
My hands are sub-jointed
I live in the future
In my pre-war apartment
The pre-war bit is just a set-up for later, but the rest of it - the eyes being bi-focal could be commenting how religion has become an 'it's either you're with us, or without us' or a 'your either right, or wrong' scenario, as opposed to being poly-focal, it's just bi-focal. The (sept)-jointed hands are the niche-denominations of Christianity, the hand of Christianity spreading out and becoming more and more complex and 'sept-jointed', as opposed to a unity. The future reference is just implying that this reality of it going to the extremes lives in the future, and is the precursor to a war between faiths.
And I count all my blessings
I have friends in high places
And I'm upgraded daily
All my wires without traces
High places implies God, but I think more in the sense of using God as an excuse - I'm (religion) is alright to make claims and start fights, because it has friends in high places - God on its side (of course, Regina is being satirical of this). And it's an ever-expanding threat, being upgraded daily, becoming spread by technology, and all traces of any past tradition and unity being lost.
Hooked into machine
Hooked into machine
Hooked into machine
I'm hooked into
Hooked into
Hooked into machine
Hooked into machine
Hooked into machine
I'm hooked into
Hooked into machine
Christianity has become a machine - possibly even a war-machine, an entity existing only to expand and further itself.
I collect my moments
Into a cold respondence
With a mightier power
Who just lacks my perspectives
And who lacks my organics
Religion collects its new 'God-given' directives and claims and calls it a correspondence with God. As religion becomes less genuine, and becomes more of a corporation of sorts, it starts making God an excuse for everything - attributing all its wrongdoings to a mightier power, who lacks the perspectives of man and the incongruities of organics, and can justify these acts.
And who covets my defense
And I'm downloaded daily
I am part of a composite
But religion also wants to make its leaders seem good, so makes their 'God' covet them. Or perhaps it's that the defects in religion as a corporation are claimed to be that which God admires, religion, in a form of propaganda, saying that it is God's will that these acts are committed - but God cannot commit them, hence coveting their defects. Downloading daily is again saying how religion is becoming more like a machine, a corporation, a program designed to spread - and people in it are just parts of a composite (very business-like word, there) and not individuals in front of God - like timesharing with God, instead of actually sharing a connection with him.
Hooked into machine
Hooked into machine
Hooked into machine
I'm hooked into
Hooked into
Hooked into machine
Hooked into machine
Hooked into machine
I'm hooked into
Hooked into machine
Same as previous chorus
Everything's provided
Consummate consumer
Part of worldly taking
Apart from worldly troubles
Religion isn't an effort anymore. You don't have to work at your relationship with God - everything's provided, just give money to religion and receive forgiveness from God in return - everything's provided, so long as you're a consumer, and you get to be a part of the conglomerate that's taking from the world, but don't have to then worry about the world's troubles!
Living in your pre-war apartment
Soon to be your post-war apartment
And you live in the future
But this cannot be maintained, religion cannot grow like this - this is the impending future, not the state of things now, but it cannot be maintained. Turning religion into a scam, a business, a composite, will lead to wars and violence.
And the future
It's here
It's bright
It's now
This bit could have many interpretations, but I like to think it's painting the picture of a bomb exploding in the distance - quiet, but destructive and bright - this is the future, it's here, it's now, and it's as bright as an exploding atom bomb.
Just my two cents.
Now as for my attempt at coming up with a meaning, there's a number of ways to take it.
I like the 1984 idea. It fits, but that's not what I think of when I listen to it. I personally take it as a dig on herself as well as others for being so dependent on machines (computers, cars, TV, music players, etc). Almost like we've started assimilating ourselves into being a part of one. We blog, we e-mail each other, facebook, twitter, surf, download and upload music, videos, and pictures; it's pretty funny when you start thinking about it, although a tad aggravating at the same time. lol
That's just my two cents on the matter though.