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• Artiste: Jensen McRae
• Titre: Machines
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I found wings in my attic One more superpower I've outgrown My brother has basketball practice I'm going to hit on the coach I saw Jesus Christ in a bookstore He looked burdened with all that belief He cut me in line without remorse Said we're all powering the same machine Oh-ooh, grew up and learned the cost Oh-ooh, I can't sleep this one off Now I know that I bleed months Oh-oh, but I was a machine once I got drunk for the first time Or as drunk as my brain would permit I swayed beside a stuffed lion And briefly loved the scientist I think I saw God in the bathroom Some pretty girl was holding her hair back And I offered her fistfuls of tissues She bit back tears and told me not to do that Oh-ooh, grew up and learned the cost Oh-ooh, I can't sleep this one off Now I know that I bleed months Oh-oh, but I was a machine once I saw this boy in a nightmare After I passed him on campus You know, the one I'm still scared of Even though nothing happened I shudder at what might have happened Growing up is bad dreams put in practice Oh-ooh, grew up and learned the cost, ooh-ooh-ooh Oh-ooh, grew up and learned the cost, oh-ooh, I can't sleep this one off Now I know that I bleed months, oh, but I was a machine once Oh-ooh Oh-ooh