Machines of Loving Grace - Serpico
Sick of the song
Sick of the soul
Sick of the band
And the lack of control
Sick of the sound
Sick of the friends
Something's gone wrong
I thought I heard the old man say
As the insides spilled out
Into the cold mountain air
And I never thought I would feel
Never thought I would feel this way
He'd been dying or dead for years
And this was just his way of saying
Let them hear it in the night
Written by:
MICHAEL BERNARD FISHER, RAYMOND LEON RIENDEAU, SCOTT D. BENZEL
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Lyrics © Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
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