We're approaching the gloating Of another dealer's winning hand The inspiring delusions Living up to the dreams of modern man And I swear we put our lives
the body robbed of soul to be the fuel for your control i see the standing knocked to their knees, and i've seen the human beings you treat like machines MACHINIST
We?re made up with a balance so delicate Rarely ever calm and serene When everything of use is irrelevant We?re all just self-destructing machines And
Prevod: Strojnik. Kot You Are.
Soul: Welcome to your soul mister. May I invite you in hell? Mind: Is there anybody out there? Soul: Just close your eyes and enjoy the hatework. Mind
My hand it shakes, a subtle wave good bye To a year I spent collecting dust and slowly fading away Till I found someone who takes care of me When I lock
Oh I can never sleep without some help I risked it all so I can say That I can die without the guilt Of chasing things I never wanted or need (So I)
Oh my God what have I become? I have lost all hope for better days with no one beside me From the lowest I have ever been I found rock bottom is comfortable
Nobody knows the trouble I've seen I locked it up in the safest place to hide I am down here on my knees, begging you Please won't you take me home Oh
Those lips are laced with good intentions But they fail to cover up the taste of everyone you've been with Feeling lost and out of touch, I would kill
This is your last chance, turn yourself in "Get some sleep please, you're looking awfully thin" If the pain is too much, know I'll be there Holding you
Knee deep in a shallow place, I find a way to rest my head By giving myself to the more than willing But these nights shatter my dreams of falling deep
We're approaching the gloating Of another dealer's winning hand The inspiring delusions Living up to the dreams of modern man And I swear we put our
I'm an engine driver On a long run, on a long run Would I work beside her She's a long one, such a long one And if you don't love me Let me go And if
