machine drug, machine drug

all my life i've wanted things
the happiness that they might bring
but most of all i want things now
it really doesn't matter how

i can see that the world will die
and i've been the blink of an eye

machine help me put the gun against my head
you'll only be no use to me
when i'm dead

the turn of a thousand years
it breeds all my deepest fears
it hides in my strongest dreams
it kills all hope and strips it clean...

machine drug, machine drug, machine

machine help me put the gun against my head
you'll only be no use to me
when i'm dead

machine drug, machine drug, machine

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SONG: broken bones

you can crawl
you can walk
you can beg or you can talk
there'll always be broken bones

you can crawl
you can walk
you can beg or you can talk
there'll always be broken bones

broken bones
broken bones
broken bones
broken bones

you can crawl
you can walk
you can beg or you can talk
there'll always be broken bones

you can crawl
you can walk
you can beg or you can talk
there'll always be broken bones

you can crawl (yeah)
you can walk (yeah)
you can beg or you can talk (ooh)
there'll always be broken bones

broken bones
broken bones
broken bones
broken bones


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SONG: i don't want that kind of love

i don't want that kind of love

well, you're not very nice
you make me feel small
i should be standing in the room
and not in the hall

your father's kind to ask me if
he keeps you fat an' everything
it's tempting, but
so is sin

and i don't want that kind of love
no, i don't want that kind of love

now i'm crawling up the wall
to get a better view
someone's ringing on the bell
asking for me or you

his finance gives you everything
why  worry what tomorrow brings?
it's tempting but
so is sin

and i don't want that kind of love
no, i don't want that kind of love

i don't want that kind of love

i don't want that kind of love

i don't want that kind of love
i don't want that kind of love
i don't want that kind of love

i'm crawling on the wall, i'm crawling on the wall,
i'm crawling on the wall, i'm crawling on the wall,
i'm crawling on the wall, i'm crawling on the wall,
i'm crawling on the wall

i don't want that kind of love
i don't want that kind of love

i don't want that kind of love, no, no, no, no, no, no, no
i don't want that kind of love

i don't want that kind of love


Got these on the Jesus Jones Home Page and thought I'd send them up.

M. DeWall