| TINKER tinker PLING- DING DING- DING
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| my body breaks — the void screams
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| weary of hollow metals
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| that ring of hollow life
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| by hand and by hammer
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| i give birth tonight
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| metal bend and metal scream
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| welding bright the circuit seam
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| weary of the hollow spaces
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| between the twinkling lights
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| i lost something along the way
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| and it doesn’t feel right
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| MAY-BE IM-NOT
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| falling apart but falling a lot
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| MAY-BE IM-NOT
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| completely circuitry but i can’t stop
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| IM GONNA FALL APART!!!
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| IM GONNA FALL APART!!!
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| coming close im coming closer
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| yet maybe im not
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| i can make you a sex machine
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| that would be hot
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| break my nails and pull my hair
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| theres circuit boards everywhere
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| how long have i been in here
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| this is not my house
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| MAY-BE IM-NOT
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| falling apart but falling a lot
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| MAY-BE IM-NOT
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| completely circuitry but i can’t stop
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| IM NOT A ROBOT BUT IVE GOT A MECHANICAL HAND
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| I CAN STEAL THE STARS AND PUT THEM BACK AGAIN
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| once upon a time- i had a broken heart
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| once upon a time- i just had a heart
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| i limped when i was wounded- so i replaced my parts
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| once upon a time i had a heart but
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| IM NOT A ROBOT BUT IVE GOT A MECHANICAL HAND
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| I CAN STEAL THE STARS AND PUT THEM BACK AGAIN
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| if i am a machine because my hand made heart
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| then why do i dream im a dinosaur tearing sheep apart
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| lightning
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| fill me up — it tells me where to go
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| colors me and changes me
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| it withers me to coal
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| lightning
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| tears me up — leaves me smoldering
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| i close my eyes and hear her voice
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| framed by vulture wings
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| in the wires of my hand- i see my fate
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| cold and mechanical- squeaky with hate
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| it clicks + whiiirs and im satisfied
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| its designed to fill that black hole deep inside
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| im turning away from the path of soft skin
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| to a path of mechanical sin
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| turning away from the warmth of gold
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| to an empty machine thats broken and cold
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| click click click hollow rooms always consume
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| click click click dark and empty like most of the moon
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| click click click the things we do in the name of love
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| click click click secret machines and a rusty glove
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| SLEEP WELL MECHANICAL THING
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| YOU WERE FUN FOR AWHILE
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| BUT NOW IM GOING GOING GOING
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| TO GO
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| GET
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| GET A BURRITO
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| go get a burrito
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| go get a burrito… etc |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song A Rusty Glove , by - HORSE the Band. Song from the album The Mechanical Hand, in the genre Иностранный рок