Lyrics:
the trick on me, hooked him in the first degree
While I could not recall which Dalian imported
By the wrecks of 50,000 on the pinball machine
If we only
mean I'm ever gonna take it laying down, baby
Oh, I'm a machine when I do it
I'll be catching fire, gasoline when I do it (uh-huh)
Just 'cause
not the music that dies
Now listen up, our life support machine
Was brought to life by remarkable hands
Forget about the Hell we've seen
The time has
This is future, reality, worse than a dream
Giving new meaning to man versus machine
I'm a hybrid, cold steel and human flesh team
Tissue bonded with
To be kamikaze, when they scared of dyin'
No alibi, I got the power no one will testify
Take this lead shower and a black
Flower where you left to die,
could all of this be right?
I was groomed to be a cog in your machine
But I never fit in to this whole thing
Button up your shirt
Uniform and tie
love, you're in love
You're in love
Well she might be here, might be hot
But baby she's not me
You try to forget and you tell
Her that you miss her
But I
The Artillery Man And The Fighting Machine
Journalist: The hammering from the pit and the pounding
of guns grew louder. My fear rose at the sound
of Kapok, only awake when it stings
My head is burning up
I remember this feeling
Nothing can be the same
How could I forget
On my back the street lights go
a little too soon to forget the Third Reich
I choose to travel to places on a must-visit list
Insist that I'd eat at top places or be pissed
Get my boxers in
you've come back, oh, I'll die in this place
Mechanical cradle, synthetic embrace
You're a dying machine
You're a dying machine
The years go by, you
When you feel
There's nowhere to hide
Take my music
You'll be alright
You'll be by my side
Your time
Your time
I'll be your time machine
Your life
Hour
Moons, just two pale orbs as|they trace their way across the steely sky. I used to think I had a pretty good life here,|just plugging into my machine for
gonna feel good
Marching the hate machines into the sun
Marching the hate machines into the sun
We'll let's start by
Making it clear
Who is
And Robbie Williams is walking in the canyons
Forgets that we were friends
I guess it all depends on your mood
Why can't these med's be any damn good
she'll come by and pay him next week
Yeah oh, and while you at the store
Don't let him forget my little snuff, no
The doctor said to stop dippin'
But Lord,
the key
Forget me not
Forget me not
'Cause you belong to me
I will be your shadow
When you walk away
Forget me not
Forget me not
I will follow
the key
Forget me not
Forget me not
'Cause you belong to me
I will be your shadow
When you walk away
Forget me not
Forget me not
I will follow
No answer to the riddles that you keep
It must be hard to be you
I can feel no pulse inside your mind machine
I can feel no pulse, you stripped my
a girl ran away at ten years old
too much violence in
her household
then a man drove by offering candy
no one heard her cry please help me
you can
ex-wife
Never the time to enjoy the
Things he'd like to do
Money can't but a long term smile
It's just a lie propagated by
Propaganda machine
With it's
G.I.s dressed with automatic rifles and fully armed for battle, fanned out on maneuvers through the woods, backed up by a dozen Blackhawk attack
Don't forget to remember me
(Let's get 'em, Mary)
Don't forget to remember me
(Hey, hey, hey, hey, don't forget shawty, hey)
I'll be back so
come on you got a voice
Screaming to my younger self yeah you a coward a boy
I was scared to touch the beat machine cuz all of this noise
Saying it
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