Paroles:
Red Feed The Machine

and feed the machine) It grows inside, nowhere to hide (Give up give up and feed the machine Give up give up and feed the machine) They pull you faster

and feed the machine) It grows inside, nowhere to hide (Give up give up and feed the machine Give up give up and feed the machine) They pull you faster

feed the machine) It grows inside, nowhere to hide (Give up give up and feed the machine Give up give up and feed the machine) They pull you faster the

you need with your eyes The big machines take care of you Until you kill yourself And then the sales go through the roof Calculated, formulated Feed

stay In open arms we put our trust they put us on a big red bus Twin spirits soaking up a dream Fuel to feed the press machine After years that were

My faith has made thee whole. Well, hello there, Mick J. Sorrenson on the all night time machine, we're going to play some good songs tonight. ... I'm

about fuel force feeding what was left wasn't much unrelative and all out of touch passion pushed off and never never again bleeding red and real now

just around the bend how will i manage to survive while i'm fighting this fiend? welcome to the american machine oh i see the river red, the government, the pentagon, choose to feed

ll have to stay In open arms we put our trust, they put us on a big red bus Twin spirits soaking up a dream, fuel to feed the press machine After years