[Verse 1] Cold metal skin in the fluorescent light You glow like a beacon in the hallway at night I got five singles folded tight in my palm You hum a low frequency, dropping the bomb Zero-three is my destination You’re my source of pure infatuation No small talk, no emotional dramatics Just pure, unadulterated snack mechanics [Pre-Chorus] Spiral coils winding up tight Heavy glass shining so bright Hit the buttons, make the selection My mechanical perfection [Chorus] Oh, vending machine, you’re my only friend Feeding you singles till the bitter end Twinkling lights in the neon gleam You’re the sweetest electric machine Yeah, drop that bag, let it hit the tray You take all my money and I'm okay (Vending machine) [Verse 2] People want romance, people want a spouse I want a metal box inside of the house You don't text me maybe, you don't ghost my phone When I punch B-Four, I'm never alone Behind the thick glass, you display all your wares Peanut butter cups banishing all of my cares The little rubber flap is a portal to bliss Give me that crunch, give me that processed kiss [Pre-Chorus] Spiral coils winding up tight Heavy glass shining so bright Hit the buttons, make the selection My mechanical perfection [Chorus] Oh, vending machine, you’re my only friend Feeding you singles till the bitter end Twinkling lights in the neon gleam You’re the sweetest electric machine Yeah, drop that bag, let it hit the tray You take all my money and I'm okay [Bridge] Wait, what's that sound? The dreaded red light Sold out of chips? Oh, you’re picking a fight! My bag of pretzels is stuck on the wire Fueling my tragic and snack-fueled ire Shake the whole frame, let the emergency blare You play hard to get, but I know that you care Just tilt a bit forward, don't leave me this way Deliver the goods, end my dismay! [Verse 3] *Clunk.* Ah, sweet victory, sliding on down Best satisfaction in this whole damn town Rip open the plastic, the sodium hits We belong together, me and my fix Forget human contact, it's totally flawed You are my vendor, my chrome-plated god Your circuitry whispers a love I can’t cool I stand in your glow like a worshipping fool [Pre-Chorus] Spiral coils winding up tight Heavy glass shining so bright Hit the buttons, make the selection My mechanical perfection [Chorus] Oh, vending machine, you’re my only friend Feeding you singles till the bitter end Twinkling lights in the neon gleam You’re the sweetest electric machine Yeah, drop that bag, let it hit the tray You take all my money and I'm okay [Outro] Electric machine... Feeding you singles...
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