| It’s living and it’s breathing
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| It’s growing deep inside me
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| Just like a disease, yeah
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| Just like a disease
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| Swallowed up and slowly stranged
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| Every second is eternal
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| And I just don’t need it
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| And I just don’t need it
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| I am sleeping with these demons
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| Give me all of these good reasons
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| But I don’t believe, no
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| Don’t believe, no
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| I said no more
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| You put me back on the line
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| You say we can make a deal
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| Feed the machine
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| No more
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| The machine that wants to love you
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| The machine that needs to hold you
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| Holding me down, yeah
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| Hold me down
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| Well, it reaches out to touch you
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| And it wraps it arms around you
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| It’s me suffocating, yeah
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| It’s me suffocating
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| I say no more
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| You put me back on the line
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| Say we can make a deal
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| Feed the machine
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| I say no more
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| Feed the machine
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| No more
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| It’s living and it’s breathing
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| It’s growing deep inside me
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| Swallowed up and slowly stranged
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| Every second is eternal
|
| And I am sleeping with these demons
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| I am sleeping with these demons
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| I said no more
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| No, no, no, no more, yeah
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| Feed the machine
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| You say we can make a deal
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| You put me back on the line
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| I say no more
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| You put me back on the line
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| You say we can make a deal, yeah
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| Feed the machine
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| No more
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| Feed the machine
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| No more |