Song | Worlds and Machines |
Artist | Vicious Rumors |
Album | Digital Dictator |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : Howe, McGee, Thorpe | |
Everytime I turn around | |
Someone tries to bring me down | |
Spinning in a whirlpool | |
.....over rules again | |
Detergents and arrogance | |
Free the fire of righteousness | |
Attitude and sacrifice | |
Change inside ain't no time, wait | |
One more vulgar wrote the story | |
Stops to watch my heart | |
Change me if you can | |
The power that's in front of me | |
The masters of technology | |
They fought them in a slaughterhouse | |
Is all we need to know | |
They cibilize antagonize | |
Good enough to satisfy | |
All the needs all the lusts | |
All the dough | |
Laugh of a line | |
Try to decide but we don't | |
The chips are down | |
But the prices are up | |
So we're told | |
It's the times that I feel | |
Like I'm losing all control | |
Back to the worlds and machines | |
Is where we go | |
That's the place where we go | |
Twisting and turning are dreams to the top | |
Pictures of change and it never stops | |
Back to the worlds and machines | |
Acting on the silver screen | |
Killers everywhere are seen | |
Going in the streets at night | |
Taking on the world tonight | |
Repression is a state of mind | |
That could explode at anytime | |
Systems kick in over ride | |
Look out, missiles fly | |
Try a why | |
Sign of the times | |
Where do we go from here | |
Future destroyed | |
No wonder we don't share | |
Will we live | |
Will we live to grow old | |
Back to worlds and machines | |
Is where we go | |
That's the place where we go | |
Back to the worlds and machines we go | |
Down through the back is where we know | |
Back to the worlds and machines | |
Go | |
That's the place where we go | |
Go | |
Twisting and turning are dreams to the top | |
Pictures of change and it never stops | |
Back to the worlds and machines |
zuo qu : Howe, McGee, Thorpe | |
Everytime I turn around | |
Someone tries to bring me down | |
Spinning in a whirlpool | |
..... over rules again | |
Detergents and arrogance | |
Free the fire of righteousness | |
Attitude and sacrifice | |
Change inside ain' t no time, wait | |
One more vulgar wrote the story | |
Stops to watch my heart | |
Change me if you can | |
The power that' s in front of me | |
The masters of technology | |
They fought them in a slaughterhouse | |
Is all we need to know | |
They cibilize antagonize | |
Good enough to satisfy | |
All the needs all the lusts | |
All the dough | |
Laugh of a line | |
Try to decide but we don' t | |
The chips are down | |
But the prices are up | |
So we' re told | |
It' s the times that I feel | |
Like I' m losing all control | |
Back to the worlds and machines | |
Is where we go | |
That' s the place where we go | |
Twisting and turning are dreams to the top | |
Pictures of change and it never stops | |
Back to the worlds and machines | |
Acting on the silver screen | |
Killers everywhere are seen | |
Going in the streets at night | |
Taking on the world tonight | |
Repression is a state of mind | |
That could explode at anytime | |
Systems kick in over ride | |
Look out, missiles fly | |
Try a why | |
Sign of the times | |
Where do we go from here | |
Future destroyed | |
No wonder we don' t share | |
Will we live | |
Will we live to grow old | |
Back to worlds and machines | |
Is where we go | |
That' s the place where we go | |
Back to the worlds and machines we go | |
Down through the back is where we know | |
Back to the worlds and machines | |
Go | |
That' s the place where we go | |
Go | |
Twisting and turning are dreams to the top | |
Pictures of change and it never stops | |
Back to the worlds and machines |
zuò qǔ : Howe, McGee, Thorpe | |
Everytime I turn around | |
Someone tries to bring me down | |
Spinning in a whirlpool | |
..... over rules again | |
Detergents and arrogance | |
Free the fire of righteousness | |
Attitude and sacrifice | |
Change inside ain' t no time, wait | |
One more vulgar wrote the story | |
Stops to watch my heart | |
Change me if you can | |
The power that' s in front of me | |
The masters of technology | |
They fought them in a slaughterhouse | |
Is all we need to know | |
They cibilize antagonize | |
Good enough to satisfy | |
All the needs all the lusts | |
All the dough | |
Laugh of a line | |
Try to decide but we don' t | |
The chips are down | |
But the prices are up | |
So we' re told | |
It' s the times that I feel | |
Like I' m losing all control | |
Back to the worlds and machines | |
Is where we go | |
That' s the place where we go | |
Twisting and turning are dreams to the top | |
Pictures of change and it never stops | |
Back to the worlds and machines | |
Acting on the silver screen | |
Killers everywhere are seen | |
Going in the streets at night | |
Taking on the world tonight | |
Repression is a state of mind | |
That could explode at anytime | |
Systems kick in over ride | |
Look out, missiles fly | |
Try a why | |
Sign of the times | |
Where do we go from here | |
Future destroyed | |
No wonder we don' t share | |
Will we live | |
Will we live to grow old | |
Back to worlds and machines | |
Is where we go | |
That' s the place where we go | |
Back to the worlds and machines we go | |
Down through the back is where we know | |
Back to the worlds and machines | |
Go | |
That' s the place where we go | |
Go | |
Twisting and turning are dreams to the top | |
Pictures of change and it never stops | |
Back to the worlds and machines |