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
Machines Of Loving Grace
Machines Of Loving Grace
Machines Of Loving Grace
Shake like the newborn sleep
Shake like the fire in me
I lost my mind
Shake on a handshake deal
Sit back and watch 'em steal
I lost my mind
Automatically triggered in times of danger
The newborn serpent speaks
I lost my, I lost my mind
Shake 'em down
To where the fire of hell surrounds
And we've destroyed the underground
Because we're trying to find that sound
Shake like the junkie sleeps
Shake like the fire in me
I lost my mind
Got me a handshake deal
Bend down and learn to kneel
I lost my mind
Shake 'em down
To where the fire of hell surrounds
And we've destroyed the underground
Because we're trying to find that sound
America in overdrive, America OD
America never fucking meant that much to me
With its handshake massacre of porn queen dreams
Meet the man who feeds the fire that fuels the salt machine
Shake 'em down
To where the fire of hell surrounds
And we've destroyed the underground
Because we're trying to find that sound