Mother Machine Gun
Mushroomhead
XIII
Artist：mushroomhead
Songs Title：mother machine gun
Can we make progress
Have we learned our leason
How can we take a test
Without the questions
The mind will play
Pules the hearts of the deffendents
The soul is the concince
Your heart is constricted
Some how the greatest
Point comes without reason
Some how my made up mind
Acts without thiking right
interagate the truth until you hear what you like
Now i cant understand
What keeps me going
There is no master plan
Nothing to go on
To grow on
Belive it
Every thing leaves me cold
To many promises
Not enough evidence of my soul
interagate the truth until you hear what you like
Nothing to go on
To grow on
Not enough evidence of my soul
Now i can understand
What keeps me going
There is no master plan
Nothing to go on
To grow on
Belive it
Every thing leaves me cold
To many promises
Not enough evidence of my soul now
interagate the truth until you hear what you like
Nothing to go on
To grow on
Not enough evidence or my soul
interagate the truth until you hear what you like
Nothing to go on
To grow on
Belive it
Not enough evidence or my soul
it's time to take the stand
And deffend your innocents
You can slip threw the system
Exploiting it's aragance
It's time to take the stand
And deffend your innocents
You can slip threw the system
Exploiting it's aragance
Not enough evidence or my soul
Not enough evidence
interagate the truth until you hear what you like
Of my soul
interagate the truth until you hear what you like[!--empirenews.page--]
Nothing to go on
To grow on
Not enough evidence or my soul
Of my soul
Of my soul