I have to get up to get down (In the middle) Can't spend another minute outside of the 360 degrees (In the middle) Cooking with the hottest heat (In the middle) The heart
bawling, I'm punching and crawling I know what I am, I'm Berlin 8. Delivering The Goods [(Tipton, Downing, Halford) 4.15 from "Killing Machine"] Feeling
[(Tipton, Downing, Halford) 4.15 from "Killing Machine"] Feeling like we're, ready to kick tonight No hesitating, my bodies aching Looking for some action
mother stuck down here in this fuckin gutter I tattoed it on my arm so I can't forget it It's in my mind and my heart so I'm forever with it [Chorus] [
a wheel of fortune 'cause i flipped o's like vanna white And the servey says? (kill a mutha fucka now) Could it be off with his head? (or shoot a mutha fucka down
down on a space bed.....we gone get married in june....we gonna be getting down on the moon, light years interplanetary forms on the get down star wars
feed the machine Way too smart, gonna come down and break all of our hearts Way too slick - way they schmooze, like to making me sick Time to leave, wearing your heart
they do Then they bring them to the factory Where the heart-attack machine Is strapped across their shoulders And then the kerosene Is brought down from
I hear you call in the eye of the storm and I know you?ve had my back since the day I was born still stoking my heart still stirring my head you?re my
father would despise Her love for the young sky boy he would destroy Feet in the earth Heads in the sky We watch the world go by Feet in the earth Heads
just kids. Takin' coats off victims, watches off people's wrist Shootin' in the air (pop, pop!) part of tryin' to aimin' for your head. And us young
Changing into something less than human No longer part of this machine Get into my hidden demon Get out of my swollen head Shines down on blackened
The incentive to learn Fly over land Where no hearts can beat The metal rain pouring Raining Raining Raining down on me Hole in my head Where the creature
like I do in the dreams I've never really been in I want to hump, want to jump, want to heat up, cool down in a dream machine I'm dreaming ... from the waist on down
He said dad I love you, Goodbye He headed out into the night Seventeen years old Fired up that rusty old pickup Turned his collar to the cold And he headed
just two pale orbs as they trace their way across the steely sky. I used to think I had a pretty good life here, just plugging into my machine for the
fire burns as we dive to earth heart slow, heads in hand i never knew we'd have to fall so far it's the means that makes the end burn down, build it
local Circle K She made a date for a half past eight and I said, "What the hey?" So I journeyed to her crib and I let myself inside That chick was slouched down