MACHINEE

Working the wheel One eye alert and one Asleep Mouth on me Projected through the lens of your Machine I want to feel You creep into the very core Of me 'Cause no-no-nothing is ever enough Machine You (M-A-C-H-I-N-E-E) Through hurt of steel What is the melting point of my chord? When is the song forgotten? What is unseen inside of me? When does my conscience turn to greed? Stay for the later applause Might catch it if you linger Wanna sit and do as you're told? Your liquids turn my body cold Working the wheel A handful of thoughts I must Conceal Anything That bring me any sensе of joy They steal I need to feel You creep into the vеry core Of me Working the wheel, wheel Creep into the very core Working the wheel, wheel A handful of sounds of joy Working the wheel, wheel Creep into the very core Working the wheel, wheel A handful of sounds of joy What is the melting point of my chord? When is the song forgotten? What is unseen inside of me? When does my conscience turn to greed? Stay for the later applause Might catch it if you linger Wanna sit and do as you're told Your liquids turn my body cold Working the wheel, wheel Creep into the very core Working the wheel, wheel A handful of sounds of joy Working the wheel, wheel Creep into the very core Working the wheel, wheel A handful of sounds of joy Creep into the very core A handful of sounds of joy Creep into the very core A handful of sounds of joy Handful of sounds, a handful of sounds A handful of sounds of joy Working the wheel