Millencolin

Millencolin - Machine 15 lyrics

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Drop the gun, the one that's stuck to my head.
It's just begun, you're done, you get what you're fed.
(The machine is turning fifteen) 

No I never thought that I invented the wheel,
All I ever aimed for was something real.
Creativity is still my gasoline.
Ever since Goofy gave birth to this machine. 

Drop the gun, the one that's stuck to my head.
It's just begun, you're done, you get what you're fed
(The machine is turning fifteen) 

No, I'm not altruistic I don't do this for you,
I'd rather padel my own canoe.
This is not a tool, or a simple device.
No, this is the Machine 15, to be precise. 

Now, like an efficient calculation
But with a human soul
It's got a heart it's got dreams
So what's the motivation, now?
What motion is the goal?
And this has just begun,
You better drop the gun. 

Drop the gun,
Drop the gun,
Drop the gun.
(The machine is turning fifteen)
Drop the gun.
(The machine is turning fifteen)
Drop the gun.
(The machine is turning fifteen)
Drop the gun.
The machine is turning fifteen. 

Drop the gun, the one that's stuck to my head.
(The machine is turning fifteen)
It's just begun, you're done, you get what you're fed
(The machine is turning fifteen) 

The machine is turning fifteen.
The machine is turning fifteen.
The machine is turning fifteen.
The machine is turning fifteen.
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Author: ?

Composer: ?

Publisher: Burning Heart Records

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Released in: 2008

Language: English

Appearing on: Machine 15 (2008)

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