There's sugar in the engine I feel the friction and tension here Sprinkle some on the engine It's been such a controversial year We're such a conversation
heart Are everlasting Yeah, she gave her life to art And who could blame her It?s pretty major, fraught with danger And stuff like that Oh, mighty engine
she gets around to what she came for If you're into the sound then get your dance on One you can't cut it with a chainsaw I just want you next me Come on engine
we'll never see them again i won't even try to run because it's kinda pointless here comes the sea, the sea of red it's hard to believe that our end has
But we have wood to burn That which only gives Will always bring you through My engine is with you, my engine is with you My engine is with you, my engine
This ain't no motherfuckin' stick up Just pick the stick up and watch it roll real close Rolling out my hand till it cracks to that fucking dome Living
I'm an engine driver On a long run, on a long run Would I work beside her She's a long one, such a long one And if you don't love me Let me go And if
This ain't no motherfuckin stick up Just pick the stick up and watch it roll real close Rolling out my hand till it cracks to that fucking dome Living
This ain't no motherfuckin stick up Just stick'em and watch it roll real close Rolling out my gat till it cracks to that fucking dome Living of that curb
WEE DARK ENGINE ROOM (G) C G7 C G / G C F G7 C / C G7 C F C G C G / C F C F C In that wee dark engine room, Where the chill seeps through
My shame is cold like a grave but my lust is hot like an engine Pistons that pump and a heart that thumps to the beat But I can't wrap my head around
Forgotten stories of excess Both real and fiction Too many hollow lives spent Chasing benediction We plummet to the earth like Scores of fallen angels
'm gonna use this slaying machine I need another one to put me like A replica madman I'm serious, so stick a bit of that (Woo Hoo/Ruuun) Fire engine
head up high you would that this moves me (this sparks me) so i will show that i can hold my head up high so we can get moving this engine's burning
This alligator engine This alligator man See him try to leave this swampland Drove it out across this land, and see All the guards get petrified As he
and loads of toys All starting out to find a home with little girls and boys And as that little railroad train began to chug along The little engine
Feel like a broke down engine Mama, Lord my driving wheel Feel like a broken down engine Mama, Lord my driving wheel Got me all tied up and lonesome You
black But coming back tomorrow on the horizon The blue pain fades to a point Where it doesn't fade, it stayed blue And stirred his red coat heart to this strange engine