a need there?ll be greed, prolls are gunna bleed Blood death don?t forget the ivory company used and abused, puppies on a lead we are homo-machinery
activated Run your course, psychological malfunction We all break down, we all stop As the line between machinery and humanity blurs
It's all wrinkled elbow shirts and poker faces on this bus Back to a nitch dug just like a ditch in this city's weathered crust but there's something
's fall, zigzag machinery Tension rising all the knuckles white Schizophrenic heart, enjoy the scenery Zigzag machinery x3 All inside your head Zigzag machinery
Nothing's different since yesterday Still not a man but property The liberated call me devil's creation A disgrace in the eye of god They make me plead
Set me free as I plead for more from the poor In the mane of Christianity I am he the senseless man who sells his souls So cry divine Down the curb lies
It's in her eyes again Frail but yet relentless Convinced once more to fall on my knees And I yearn for more As I allow myself to be a part of the game
I'm bleeding All of me bleeding Let me run, let me fade away Can't hide behind the curtain Don't fit in within the frame And I plunge deeper and deeper
A streaming sense forms a downward spiral Receding flood gives birth to another tide A new ambition to mend our guilt and shame While we step forward
It's a part of me It's a part of you A collective need To restore our dreams And I watch you all When you lose control Sensing light beyond Revelations
Disturbed - in pursuit for the ultimate high Need to breathe, need to sleep, need to clear my mind Restless - my body aches for more Too many times
Attached to negation Subdued retribution Fed with alienation Derived aggravation Demanding exaltation Resentful vexation Repellent oppression Martyr
Another sleepless night Shadows form and haunt my mind I gasp for breath I feel so cold, leave me alone My inferior life is torn Torn into pieces The
think me away. I... Will I be reprieved? or am I just awaiting the sentence of my exquisite, internal machinery of torture The turmoil arises, from
s a wicked clown No matter what you do He turns it upside down Hu hu hu hu hu hu Ghost in the machinery Hu hu hu hu hu hu Ghost in the machinery
(feat. Autolux) We're all getting so tired of you The things you say The things you do Oh please just follow your great plan through We've all had
sold your honor For the gold Win or loose Machinery, destroying what I want to be Machinery, got no choice at all Machinery, there's nothing that you get for free Machinery
