Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Grand Machine No.12, artist - Electric President. Album song S / T, in the genre АльтернативаDate of issue: 12.01.2006
Record label: Bear Machine
Song language: English
Grand Machine No.12 |
| This damn machine, this damn machine |
| This broken head doesn’t work |
| So they’re selling it off again and |
| These crooked legs, these twisted arms |
| These tired feet lost their worth |
| Soon they’ll dismantle them and |
| We’re all just part of some giant grand machine |
| Too big to really understand |
| But we’ll do our jobs till we break down and fall |
| (Doo doo doo doo, doo, doo) |
| (Bum bum ba-da-bum bum, bum) |
| (Doo doo doo doo, doo, doo) |
| (Bum bum ba-da-bum bum ba dum bum) |
| (Doo doo doo doo, doo, doo) |
| (Bum bum ba-da-bum bum, bum) |
| (Doo doo doo doo, doo, doo) |
| (Bum bum ba-da-bum bum ba dum bum) |
| Now we just sleepwalk, we drift through the week |
| A dead procession always dragging its feet, come on |
| Our hands are swollen, we all need to sleep |
| But there’s no time, just stitch us up so we’ll keep |
| We’re all just part of someone’s elaborate plan |
| Chess pieces in some grandiose scheme |
| But we’ll do our jobs till we break down and fall |