Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Warm Machine, artist - Bush. Date of issue: 25.10.1999
Song language: English
Warm Machine |
| I memorize the basics |
| Making strange faces |
| There’s a thousand miles to go |
| Without blinking |
| Gravitate spacewards |
| Find a home for the head |
| From my basement |
| No darkness ever left |
| This is the night |
| This is the sound |
| Here comes the warm machine |
| Such a warm machine |
| Some days are playful |
| Making play faces |
| But we will not let it through |
| The darkness and the sense |
| Or being born to lose |
| This is the night |
| This is the sound |
| Her comes the warm machine |
| Such a warm machine |
| This is the life |
| This is the sound |
| Here comes a warm machine |
| Such a warm machine |
| If I never know we can only feel |
| I’ll take the help |
| I’ll take a slice |
| Warm alright now |
| Cos I feel alright |
| I memorize the basics, basics, basics |
| This is the night |
| This is the sound |
| Here comes the warm machine |
| Such a warm machine Such a warm machine Such a warm |
| machine, machine, machine: |