When the love machine runs overfull, it'll erase our entire world. When we close our eyes, it'll snatch us up and use us as coals. So we wear our X's, and we never forget... "It's too late for you, the love machine is one, and it cannot be stopped by anyone!
So kill me now, you sad little town, But it won't change the fact that you'll never love again!" A father and son factory, making chemical bombs, and manufactured jeans. A pretty girl and a chemical vat, one sad story, and a wasted batch.
Why'd he have to close the factory? Why'd he have to close the factory? Why'd he have to close it on all of our dreams??? It's been so long since our mum's and dads described it, I can barely remember the size and make of it... Four stories tall, or maybe it was ten?
Moat of broken glass, a barbed wire fence, When your heart is hurting, you'll feel it breathing. While your pain is feeding, a tiny red timer will say.... KA-BOOOOM!!!!!! When the sweethearts clutched at their chests and fell, some wondered.
And when the news came on that night everyone muttered.. "Russian spies? Dooms-Day device? We didn't know her, how could he?" We don't need love we can survive, but these X's protect us, Ch: While those who deny and call it a lie, are pulled underground, And utter no sound, without the love machine around.
We have found this machine, me and my squad, Fore we were sent out, for the good cause. But we cannot go near it, not ever a block, For we fear that we might set it off.
So we sit to our knees, right next to our beds, Clutching our X's, and pledged to our kids... We don't need love we can survive, but these X's protect us, Ch: While those who deny and call it a lie, are pulled underground, And utter no sound, without the love machine aroundTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
