Welcome my son

Welcome to the machine

Where have you been?

It's alright we know where you've been

You've been in the pipeline, filling in time

Provided with toys and 'Scouting for Boys'

You bought a guitar to punish your ma

And you didn't like school

And you know you're nobody's fool

So welcome to the machine

You're welcome to the machine

Welcome my son

Welcome to the machine

What did you dream?

It's alright we told you what to dream

You dreamed of a big star

He played a mean guitar

He always ate in the Steak Bar

He loved to drive in his Jaguar

So welcome to the machine

You're welcome (to the machine)