Machines Of Loving Grace
Machines Of Loving Grace
Machines Of Loving Grace
Machines Of Loving Grace
Machines Of Loving Grace
Machines Of Loving Grace
Machines Of Loving Grace
Machines Of Loving Grace
Machines Of Loving Grace
Whispered ravens stab rhythm and blues
Kick off your flares and platform shoes
And burn like brilliant trash at Jackie's funeral
This machine has gone insane
We're powered up power slaves
So we burn like brilliant trash at Jackie's funeral
Burn, baby, burn
White House rapist soul disease
Invested with godlike authority
Light 'em up, do as you please
Then burn like brilliant trash (eternity)
Where is now your American dream?
I saw him down on the street pimping
Not for sale at any price
Fisher king, do what you like
Well, I supplied the molten lead in Jackie's lifelike dream
And I survived while Ruby died in Jackie's trashy fantasy
And we burn...
Slippery angels gone astray
Holy man, what can you say?
I pledge allegiance to this array
Of insanity, corruption and decay
Uzi, merciless girl
Where do you land the man of this world?
We're stripped down to bleeding or dying
And scrawling on walls meaningless words
Burn, baby, burn
I supplied the molten lead in Jackie's lifelike dream
And I survived while Ruby died in Jackie's trashy fantasy
And we burn...
Burn Like Brilliant Trash (At Jackie’s Funeral) was written by Machines Of Loving Grace.
Burn Like Brilliant Trash (At Jackie’s Funeral) was produced by Machines Of Loving Grace.