Welcome my son

Welcome my son,
Welcome to the machine

Where have you been?
It's all right,
We know where you've been

You've been in the pipe line
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

Welcome my son,
Welcome to the machine

What did you dream?
It's all right,
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