Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song The Mad Machine , by - Icarus the Owl. Song from the album Pilot Waves, in the genre АльтернативаRelease date: 15.10.2015
Record label: Blue Swan
Song language: English
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song The Mad Machine , by - Icarus the Owl. Song from the album Pilot Waves, in the genre АльтернативаThe Mad Machine |
| Melancholy, melancholy life |
| Mouse will turn into man |
| (Na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na) |
| Running out of time |
| He’ll run as fast as he can |
| Please spare the children |
| Please don’t take their lives |
| One man on the fringe of greatness |
| Impeded by his own design |
| He’s disarmed from a broken promise |
| He’s disarmed (x2) |
| A little black cat ran in front of your car |
| A little superstition always goes too far |
| (Na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na) |
| Running out of time |
| Like a coward with no vertebrae |
| I find this nearest exit and attempt to flee |
| Oh, oh, oh-oh-oh |
| Is it really victimless |
| If I’m the one with blood on my hands? |
| (Kill the mad machine, mad machine) |
| One too many murder dwellings |
| Banished to the back of my head |
| Oh, oh, oh-oh-oh |
| Face me, I beg you, please (x2) |
| You’re almost seventeen (x2) |
| It’s not too late for me (x2) |
| To give up on my dreams |
| My dreams (x2) will be waiting |
| One man on the fringe of greatness |
| Impeded by his own design |
| He’s disarmed from a broken promise |
| He’s disarmed (x2) |
| Your insomnia is as fake as they come |
| You’re not a dark poet; |
| You don’t deserve to be loved |
| (Na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na) |
| Running out of time |
| Put your clothes back on |
| And get your legs off mine |
| I don’t want to grow old |
| And you’re a waste of my time |
| Oh, oh, oh-oh-oh |
| Is it really victimless |
| If I’m the one with blood on my hands? |
| (Kill the mad machine, mad machine) |
| One too many murder dwellings |
| Banished to the back of my head |
| Oh, oh, oh-oh-oh |
| Face me, I beg you, please (x2) |
| You’re almost seventeen (x2) |
| It’s not too late for me (x2) |
| To give up on my dreams |
| My dreams (x2) will be waiting |
| Love, it unfurls and creeps up on us (Kill the mad machine we fed. |
| Kill it dead) |
| Kill the mad machine (Kill the mad machine we fed. Kill it dead) |
| Kill the mad machine we fed |
| Kill it dead |
| Face me, I beg you, please (x2) (Kill the mad machine we fed. Kill it dead) |
| You’re almost seventeen (x2) (Kill the mad machine we fed. Kill it dead) |
| It’s not too late for me (x2) (Kill the mad machine we fed. Kill it dead) |
| To give up on my dreams (Kill the mad machine we fed. Kill it dead) |
| My dreams (x2) will be waiting |
| Kill the mad machine we fed |
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