More Surgery

I'm a gross machine, when I feel a plane
I'm in love with ghosts, when I feel alone
These tired old eyes, can masquerade
It's a gross mistake, I'm a toothless man
This local sedative, makes total body slow
Altered genetics, to make my body glow
I'm not too critical, that's just the way to grow
I need more surgery, there's so much more to know