Fightstar

Just give me new skin
With mechanical-like arms
And ex-ray eyes
And ears to hear your needs
Give me chemical blood so I can
Run faster than the speed of
Light that shines to bleach the colour
Of the silver of your honours
Give me your strength so I can
Go further and breathe under water with ease
I am a ghost in the shell
There's nothing left of me
We will always be,
In these machines