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sonic silver flying machine Made of metal racing alien beings Super sonic silver flying machine Made of metal rides a laser beam He descends from the sky And he's ready to die for the thrill When the predator falls Your fate will be called by his

I'm flying away from a state of decay What a mess, my princess Everything we made eroded away I promised a game, it's a shame you've been tamed Never mind, you're too kind, and I'm only trying to save some face.. I'm flying away I'm flying,

m sitting pretty and I don't know why I found somebody, said he'd make me fly Wrapped me up in ribbons then he left me to die Wrapped me up in ribbons then he left me to die Told me he'd hold me 'til there was no more Told me that he'd love me from the top t

of us will die alone. Some of us will never reach the end of the road. It isn't enough. Some of us will never know the meaning of trust. Some of us will feed off all the people who give. It's never enough. Are we a race of animals who beg, Steal and che

s bottles and bibs, rattles and cribs Three am's again and again Comfort the cry Man, it's flying by Swings and slides and tricycle rides Skinning up knees and falling out of trees It's like it's never gonna end But it's flying by You better hold on tight

O.V.E. Machine Lady have you known me, the perfect love machine Virgo, My Leo's rising, Venus made me king That trail of broken hearts, they all belong to me Magic runs through my fingers, one touch you'll see L.O.V.E, all I need's my love machine, oh L.O.V.E, all I need's my love

ll do the work in half the time Never sick and can't go blind Oh woman machine Brain's a tape that fill her head She knows more now all the dead Oh woman machine Oh woman machine Oh woman machine A ehart of steel and skin that's cold Can

I guess that you probably know by now I was one who wanted to fly I wanted to ride on that arrow of fire right up into heaven And I wanted to go for every man Every child, every mother of children I wanted to carry the dreams of all people righ

owe you a love song so much i could say I owe you a love song words that i can't say remember the days of sleepless summer nights that took us away a perfect place, a different time back when nothing was wrong now were each sold separately

bite the hand that feeds me, wanna turn the tides Set the demons free and watch 'em fly Strike down the one who leads me, I'm gonna take his place Gonna vindicate the human race Better watch out 'cause I'm a war machine Better watch out 'cause I'm a war machine Take the

if I don't remember Colour of your pretty eyes Is it green? When I saw you in my bedroom After all those empty years Was it a dream? Oh yeah Tried to call you every week But there was no one on the phone Seems to me like hundred years ago Sorry if I greet

in the machine She's a ghost in the machine Ghost in the machine She's a ghost in the machine Ghost in the machine She's a ghost in the machine They say she cries, she cries, she cries, she cries, she cries Last night in the monitoring room G

coversong of Kiss] [Gene Simmons, Bryan Adams, Jim Vallance] Wanna bite the hand that feeds me Wanna turn the tides Set the demons free and watch 'em fly Strike down the one who leads me I'm gonna take his place Gonna vindicate the human race

machine, tin machine Take me anywhere Somewhere without alcohol Or goons with muddy hair Tin machine Tin machine Tin machine, tin machine The zombies that I pass The guy that beats his baby up The preachers and their past Tin machine Tin mach

my custom machine Well she's metal flake blue with a corvette mill (Check my custom machine) And they say it looks better when she's standin' still (Check my custom machine) When I step on the gas she goes wa aa aa I'll let you look but don't touch my custom mach

life was coloured painting pictures out of tune You came from nowhere in a song It might have been the way I laughed, you made the jokes Could only show me what was wrong. He took me flying on his crimson ship He never left me his number He took me flying o

went outside, what did I see I saw the sky, I saw some trees I saw a girl, a beauty queen I knew that I was a machine There is a button that makes me go She turned it on, she let me know That she could be my gasoline She knew that I was a machine The wildes

I know what do you feel, The deepest things you can't reveal, I've come to take you far from here. Pain and sorrow on your way, I will make them go away, Time has come and you should know I'm the one. These cruel words they say to you, Oh, I know the hurt

all about chemistry Nobody’s ever got What you get from me There isn’t a thing I’m not Ready to be You bring out the best in me Nobody’s ever got What you get from me Let the music be a part of you When we’re flying When we’re flying Let the music be a part of

the children, watch the women scream Listen to the big machine Switch the children, watch the women scream Listen to the big machine Let's have a party, let's get some fireworks Let's see if we can forget how the game goes Marigolds gone to sold

s so quiet and dark And I shouldn't be here This machine won't last For always Just my steel friend and me I stand brave by his side This machine is all I live for I can see in your eyes You're not so sure about me This machine is my voice Please listen It's so noisy a

my pain with his fingers Singing my life with his words Killing me softly with his song Killing me softly with his song Telling my whole life with his words Killing me softly with his song I heard he sang a good song I heard he had a style And so I came to see him To l

moment makes a memory A song playing in your hisiory We are the soundtrack of your life You love the music so it never dies You feed the flames so you stay alive Your passion burns for another day You found the way to transcend time With the music in your mind You need

tomorrow I'm crying for the dawn Tears on my pillow - I wonder why you went wrong We've been together for such a long time But light like a feather someday you were flying too high Maybe together - one day we're free I always remember you were playin

s always been my fondest dream' I saw one in a magazine, And sent my order off six weeks ago Today a package came for me, From the Thompson company, The postman smile and winked and seemed to know. It was a Tommy-gun Model M1-45 And as I opened it up

the light you gave You took away when you were gone It's a war that can't be won With fists or talk or money And there's no escape But I'd better stop complaining now I guess because Too many sad words make a sad, sad song Too many sad words make a sad, sad song

four hours of every day I'd walk on glass just to hear you say Gettin' it on is like a drug to me I want you baby, can't you see I'm crashed and I'm crushed and I'm stuck on you I'd do anything that you want me to I'd crawl on my knees just to get to you I close my eyes and girl

lit the fire Then drank the water You slammed that door and left me standing all alone We wrote the story We turned the pages You changed the end like everybody said you would I should have seen it coming It should have sent me running That's what I get for loving y

had a dream last night That I was flying for the first time And in the dream I could pilot my flight With the thoughts in my mind Since there wasn't any up or down Everybody was all around When we sang, we all sang together Oh, what a beautiful sound Ooh, ooh, sha la l

bombs & barricades Anything to have our say Consequence of no choice at all Empires rise & empires fall Now it's time to flip some coins And it's time to turn some tables (Cause if we have the vision I know that we are able Suck on my words for a while

speaks French, not a word is said For those who set sail on her waterbed It's a fetish cruise, our pleasure too Hmm business with you Do ya feel like taking 'em down Do ya feel like taking 'em down Love and hope, trust and faith After prayer, it's back t

remember we were flying along and hit something in the air I remember we were flying along and hit something in the air laying here looking at the ceiling someone lays a sheet across my chest something warm is flowing down my fingers pain is flowing all through my back I

my pain with his fingers, Singing my life with his words, Killing me softly with his song, killing me softly with his song, Telling my whole life with his words, Killing me softly with his song. [LAURYN] I heard he sang a good song, I heard he had a styl

it's written in the wind For the story to begin I will go back to my kin across the sea And the bird that's on the wing and is flying free He can hear the song of home endlessly Well the further I must go Then the nearer I must stay Men have sailed the seven seas to be f

silver angels over the sea Please come down flying low for me One time I trusted a stranger 'cause I heard his sweet song And it was gently enticing me Though there was something wrong When I turned he was gone Blinding me his song remains reminding me He's a b

my pain with his fingers Singing my life with his words Killing me softly with his song Killing me softly... with his song Telling my whole life with his words Killing me softly... with his song Hi, yo yea yea. now this is wyclef refugee el boogie up in here (doo d

feel it in my soul arising from within my heart seeing it with my eyes I can see hills below me the green woods blending with the deep blue of sea Where am I going? I don't know What can I find? far away... I am flying so high over mirror of s

ll take our virtues up in arms To save ourselves Tonight our fighting friends will stand here And die with us Halo, you mean nothing to me Angel, you mean nothing to me If I am the message Then you are the machine If I am the message Then you are the

my pain with his fingers Singing my life with his words Killing me softly with his song Killing me softly with his song Telling my whole life with his words Killing me softly with his song I heard he sang a good song, I heard he had a style And so I came to see him, to l

machine Meme machine Im a motherf***ing meme machine Meme machine Meme machine Without memes i will die Give me the memes i need the memes i smell the memes i need all the memes, the memes to survive I need the memes I breed/breathe the memes I smell the memes i

will not philosophize about the meaning of life let's take no time cause the teasing isn't right let's skip the foreplay we know we're gonna do it anyway cause all i'm sellin' is sex on your radio all i'm sellin' is sex just like a machine have you se

my pain with his fingers... Singing my life with his words Killing me softly with his song Killing me softly with his song Telling my whole life, with his words Killing me softly, with his song I heard he sang a good song I heard he had a st

the handle to the music machine Grab the handle, well, well, to the music machine Don't get too crazy when you feel the groove Me and my lady just start to move Grab the handle, yeah, to the music machine Grab the handle to the music machine Yeah, the music Disco

like I know the words Of a song I haven't wrote A song of love, A song of hope A song that guides me down this road Feeling like I know the words Of a song I haven't wrote A song of love, A song of hope A song that guides me down this road A snowflake f

made my heart and soul collide You are so fine and full of life I said - If you don't know where to go Please love come with me Sit yourself next to my record machine You know where we all belong Sail on and into my song Don't know where we are going now Don't know wher

Everything I'm invisible I'm invisible An eraser of love An erazor of love Why don't you call me I feel like flying in two Why don't you call me I feel like flying in two An eraser of love An erazor of love Why don't you call me I feel like flying in two Why don't you

some soul in my machine Put some soul in my machine Machines do not dream Feed your dreams in my machine Feed your dreams in my machine Dirty and obscene Unwrap all your beauty and love Unwrap all your beauty and love Put some life in my machi

ain't a lover, you'll never change I'd rather wrestle my machine You ain't a lover, you'll never change I'd rather wrestle my machine A token e-mail, a drunken text A sorry go-round of cell-phone sex You ain't a lover, you're just a fake Had all the

me off in a letter Completely ignore me Getting high off of saying Why you don't adore me? Baby, please, I'm well versed In how I might be cursed I don't need it articulated Stand in line wasting All of your time just to hate me Every dime gone to ways You can find that mig

some soul in my machine Put some soul in my machine Machines do not dream Feed your dreams in my machine Feed your dreams in my machine Dirty and obscene Unwrap all your beauty and love Unwrap all your beauty and love Put some life in my machine Put some life in my m