The things that scare me most   Are the things that I know least about   Like love and death and being alone   And some things I don't talk about   Baby says to me to be as happy as can be   She needs "[a] little help from her friends"   And she says "oh yes, but I still love you"   And that's all very well, but   Where does it all end?       Cut and dried   I wanna be like a machine inside   Cut and dried   I wanna be like a machine inside      Should I leave this burning ship   Or should I stand on the deck 'til the end?    Oh I can choose it either way I will lose   But at least on that I can depend   So how can I care for you   When you won't even care for yourself?    All I need is just some little way out   That's not so bad for my health      Cut and dried   I wanna be like a machine inside   Cut and dried   I wanna be like a machine inside      Cut and dried   I wanna be like a machine inside   Cut and dried   I wanna be like a machine inside