Static-X - Machine lyrics
Tracks 02. Get To The Gone
03. Permanence 04. Black And White 05. This Is Not 06. Otsego Undead 07. Cold 08. Structural Defect 09. ...In A Bag 10. Burn To Burn 11. Machine 13. Anything But This 14. Sweat Of The Bud 02. Get To The Gone
Get to the gone
Under the gun Drop in drop out Get to the gone Get to the gone It's just the way you wanna be Under the gun It's just the way to be Drop in drop out To begin with it's killing me Killing the one thing I know this to be I fly I fly Around the word Through the night sky I feel the end is near Relations die One mile Ten thousand miles Makes no difference Changes more changes Get to it Get to the gone You get to it Get to become A relic A cynic An addict Automatic destruction Get to it Get to the gone You get to it Get to become The static The metal The hell Got to get it Sensation 03. Permanence
Everything is as cold as ice
Everything is as dead as life Take another as screaming eyes Take another as curled up cries of Shallow Hating Vision Fading Shadow Fading Inundating Permanence it's Permanence it's Permanence it's Permanence it's gone Scarred and scared you crawl across Everything is as no one thought and Echoes cover your spirit size Echoes ring on your sweating cries of Sacred rituals I comply Cold and curdled are my insides but Everything is as this surprise Everything is as curled up cries of 04. Black And White
Lost in my own World
Lost in my own World Lost in my Lost in my own World Lost in my own World Lost in my Getting to the right Getting to the wrong Getting mine Getting to the right Getting to the wrong Getting high Losing your mind Losing your mind It's bluring It's fading Your soul's on fire It's black and white Burning inside Burning inside Burning into white Burning inside Burning inside Burning into night Yourself collides Yourself collides Yourself into mine Yourself collides Yourself collides Yourself splinters like Losing your mind Losing your mind It's bluring It's fading Your soul's on fire It's black and white Blurring the light Blurring the light It's ours for the taking Flickering colors It's black and white 05. This Is Not
Lines and the light stream
Screaming by me scream Burned down Not me you see me suffer Haunted by your spirit Undead by your spit Taunted by yourself alive Dazed and burning state Hazed and spinning fate Dazed and burning I say I can't come You say this ain't home Hating this I mouth your name This is not my life This is not my home This is not me I hate this Your voice in my mind Come home it ain't time Burned down Not me you see me suffer Solace to inspire Lowness to my life Taunted by yourself alive Dazed and burning state Hazed and spinning fate Dazed and burning I say I can't come You say this ain't home Hating this I mouth your name 06. Otsego Undead
Otsego
Otsego Otsego Otsego go Strenghtening Shroud of night Waiting weak for Taste of blood Beneath a halo Eternal light I survive Breathe on Inhuman Undying Feast of blood now Pulse through me Immortal I'm undying Eternal Undead 07. Cold
We kiss
The Stars We writhe We are Your name Desire Your flesh We are Cold We're so cold We are so Cold We're so cold Your mouth These words Silence It turns Humming We laugh My head Falls back 08. Structural Defect
I don't care what you say and
I don't care what you see and There's still a better way a Structual defect I don't care what you do and I see the real you and There's nothing here to stay A structual defect Crowbar to force the hold Drill into it drill into it Eat all the problems leave Bleeding from it Commiserate me and Try to elate me and It liberates me and Structual defect Commiserate you and Try to elate you and It liberates you and Structual defect Explode reloading and Coerce controlling and I'm overdosing Expose it forcibly and Escape emergency and The inconsitency 09. ...In A Bag
Get to get it out of me
I feel it I feel let down Lay it out in front of me I feel it I feel it now Tie it up tie it up And throw it Throw it out Tie me up I'm cursing I'm searching Tie me down I'm giving up Tie me up I'm losing I'm drowning Tie me down In my shit I'm cursing I'm searching I'm giving up hoping I'm losing I'm drowning In my shit I'm floating It's after it's never It's too late for reason It's now or it's never It's over it's pouring out Tie me up I'm cursing I'm searching Tie me down I'm giving up Tie me up I'm losing I'm drowning Tie me down In my shit It's after it's never Tie me down It's too late Tie me up It's now or it's never Tie me down It's pouring out 10. Burn To Burn
Static in sound
Uncurable You plant the seed You fill the need We give to take Our eyes They burn Sensing the feel Feeling the real Burn to burn The seed we sow Burn to flow Into the sorrow Burn to burn The seed we sow Burn to grow Into the sorrow I'm staring deep I'm staring bleak I search in vain Your flower glows Your mother knows As winter comes As time passes We forget the Static in sound Static in sound Delusional You plant the seed You fill the need We give to take Our hands They learn Sensing the feel Feeling the real 11. Machine
I see your bleeding dark side
I feel your angry heart Reveals forbidden places More monster yet alive No faith Changing into something less than human No longer part of this The influence Changing into something less than human No longer part of this machine No mind Changing into something less than human No longer part of this machine It's chemical Changing into something less than human No longer part of this machine Get into my hidden demon Get out of my swollen head Shines down on blackened faces Changing at your expense 13. Anything But This
Try, go anything but this
I've got to anything but this world Try, go theres more to it Options low theres more to this world Give me anything but this Give me the strength to live through it Give me anything but this Give me the strength to live through it Anything... Anything but this.. This world Anything... Anything but this.. This world Try, go anything but this I've got to anything but this world Try, go theres more to it Options low theres more to this world Anything... Anything but this... This world 14. Sweat Of The Bud
Go
Not enough to sweat of the bud In a search of means to the end Giving up all in need of none And I'm looking in from the out |