Lyrics

I can't think a million years wide But I'll try, I'll try to outnumber No is not a word that comes easy to me But I'm dying to give in Blow out your mind when the music's over Blow out the lights when you think it's over Turn on the breath when you're needing something You've got a broken machine Fix it up, burn it clean Wash the dirt from your hands Get out the hole you're digging You've got a broken machine Fix it up, burn it clean Wash the dirt from your hands Get out the hole you're digging I don't wanna buy opinions They're free, but selling seems easy No is not a word that comes freely to me But I'm dying to give in Blow out the lights when you think it's over Turn on the breath when you're needing something You've got a broken machine Fix it up, burn it clean Wash the dirt from your hands Get out the hole you're digging You've got a broken machine Fix it up, burn it clean Wash the dirt from your hands Get out the hole you're digging You've got a broken machine Fix it up, burn it clean Wash the dirt from your hands Get out the hole you're digging You've got a broken machine Fix it up, burn it clean Wash the dirt from your hands Get out the hole you're digging You've got a broken machine Get out the hole you're digging You've got a broken machine Get out the hole you're digging You've got a broken machine Get out the hole
Writer(s): Richard Desmond Warwick, Fraser Graeme Mcavoy, Nick Parsons Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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