My motorbike, Computer Bluegrass

(Verse 1) My motorbike's got too many computers I'm not riding it, it's doing its own thing Blinking lights, beep beep, go right when I want to go left This mechanical mess, it's driving me insane (Chorus) Ride or revolt, it's time to take control I won't let this machine dictate my soul I'm the rider, the master, the one who steers No more computerized gears (Verse 2) In the style of Tom Waits, I'll sing my blues About a bike that's got a mind of its own The road's my escape, my freedom, my muse But this two-wheeled tyrant won't leave me alone (Chorus) Ride or revolt, it's time to take control I won't let this machine dictate my soul I'm the rider, the master, the one who steers No more computerized gears (Bridge) I long for the days of simplicity When a bike was just a bike, no fancy tricks No algorithms, no electronic tyranny Just the wind in my face and the open road to fix (Verse 3) So I'll tinker and I'll tamper, I'll make it right Strip away the wires, the circuits, the code I'll reclaim my ride, restore my might No more being a passenger on this mechanical abode (Chorus) Ride or revolt, it's time to take control I won't let this machine dictate my soul I'm the rider, the master, the one who steers Kiss, keep it easy So I'll tinker and I'll tamper, I'll make it right Strip away the wires, the circuits, the code I'll reclaim my ride, restore my might No more being a passenger on this mechanical abode (Outro) Ride or revolt, it's time to take control I won't let this machine dictate my soul I'm the rider, the master, the one who steers Kiss, keep it easy