She’s A Real Machine

In the belly, in the mouth, from the lungs of disease
Oh Lord, oh Lord he's a real machine
In the belly, in the mouth, from the heart I decree
Oh Lord, oh Lord she's a real machine
She's a real machine, she's a real machine
She's a real machine
In the belly, in the mouth, from the lungs of disease
Oh Lord, oh Lord he's a real machine
In the belly, in the mouth, from the heart I decree
Oh Lord, oh Lord shе's a real machine
( It means a lot to mе, it means a lot to me )
Real gods, real gods, real gods in the sky
Real gods, real gods, pull the wool from my eye

Sharp nails, jagged teeth and a mouth of deceit
Got fulls and squares and some type of scheme
In the house across the road on the crisis street
In the belly, in the belly, in the belly of the dream
Step with me, just let me breathe
Sanctity and vanity
Rest our head where our lies are laid
I surrender, I surrender, I surrender the dead

I surrender the dead, yeah I surrender the dead
Surrender the dead, I surrender the dead

Sharp nails, jagged teeth and a mouth of deceit
Got fulls and squares and some type of scheme
In the house across the road on the crisis street
In the belly, in the belly, in the belly of the dream

I surrender the dead, I surrender the dead
Yeah I surrender the dead, surrender the dead

In the belly, in the mouth, from the lungs of disease
Oh Lord, oh Lord he's a real machine
In the belly, in the mouth, from the heart I decree
Oh Lord, oh Lord she's a real machine
She's a real machine

Real gods, real gods, real gods in the sky
Real gods, real gods, pull the wool from my eye
Real gods, real gods, real gods in the sky