Paroles:
God Machine Home

Black car wrong side of the road Saying look out jack We're taking him home To his promised land We're taking him home To his promised land See the woman

they come to snuff the rooster Yeah, here come the rooster yeah You know he ain't gonna die Walkin' tall machine gun man They spit on me in my home land

[feat. Pharrell] Hey now here we go let's start the show Supposed to only call me 'Lo But you can call me The Soul Machine Watch ? HEEEEYYYY YYEEAAAA

your sleep and keep the sun in turn for my god, my cancer my painful god alone dream of plastic serpents swallowed father take me home close my stranded

Saw someone to be macho like fritches that got the lyro So they had it at bein' a heroes, where did their bodies go, only God knows You got caught, between

and death, under surveillance I watch the children pray, while God just turns away Out in the ruins they seek shelter These streets were once my home

my back to the wall, cause I'm facin' assassination Guantanamo Bay, federal incarceration How could this be, the land of the free, home of the brave? Indigenous holocaust, and the home

thinking it's a sign That the freckles in our eyes Are mirror images And when we kiss they're perfectly aligned And I have to speculate That God

, no more tears Surely a war no-one can win Killing time about to begin Home, far away From the war, a chance to live again Home, far away But