Paroles de The Machine

When the machine pumps in your head and all you taste is red
As the machine pumps in your head, all you taste is red
The trigger of her sweat and all the things she says
Trigger of her sweat and all your logic's dead

Aah, ah ah ah, aah, ah ah ah, aah (x2)

Your whole life in a sec
There ain't no turning back
So many things unsaid
So many thoughts unpacked

Aah, ah ah ah, aah, ah ah ah, aah (x2)

The longer that you wait
The more it operates
The longer that you wait
The more it operates

Is the slightest whim of fate
Enough to make you break?

Aah, ah ah ah, aah, ah ah ah, aah (x2)

And all you taste is red
When the machine pumps All you taste is red
The machine pumps in your head
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