Dear Mr. Supercomputer lyrics

Oh my God,

I can't believe it

What went wrong?

The human race, in it's place

Superstition

Man's religion

And conditioned

Mysteries incomplete

(Superman, Old machines

Kind as that, Energenes

Good as dead, Man-Machines

Computer, effigy

Sound the horn, make the bed

Pull the cord, raise the dead

In my car, on this street

On this earth, on this feet)

And the raven

With it's haven

Gods-in-graven

Girls and boys, Illinois

Springfield,

With it's freak and banter

Strike the cantor

God is dead, God is dead

Oh my God,

I can't believe it

What went wrong?

The human race, in it's place

In religion

Superstition

Man's conditioned

Mysteries incomplete

Take it for a patient

Man I caught it

Patient is the kind

That gets you paid

Even if I had it

Man, I got it

Seems I never

Had it anyway

Sometimes it may seem

Your best intentions

Take off with

A fever anyway

1 2 3 4 5 6 7

All computers go to heaven

If you think you got the vision

Put it in the conversation

1 2 3 4 5 6 7

All computers go to heaven

If you think you got the vision

Put it in the conversation

I rejoice

In what I carry in my heart

It overwhelms

What a man

Great emancipation plans

And public transit

Clap your hands

Abraham

Oh religion

Superstition

Man's conditioned

Mysteries incomplete

Oh, the raven

With its haven

Gods-in-graven

All is dead, all is dead

• Artist:Sufjan Stevens
• Album:The Avalanche