FEED THE MACHINE
(I. Davies)
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It's living and it's breathing
It's growing deep inside me
Just like a disease, yeah
Just like a disease
Swallowed up and slowly stranged
Every second is eternal
And I just don't need it
And I just don't need it
I am sleeping with these demons
Give me all of these good reasons
But I don't believe, no
Don't believe, no
I said no more
You put me back on the line
You say we can make a deal
Feed the machine
No more
The machine that wants to love you
The machine that needs to hold you
Holding me down, yeah
Hold me down
Well, it reaches out to touch you
And it wraps it arms around you
It's me suffocating, yeah
It's me suffocating
I say no more
You put me back on the line
Say we can make a deal
Feed the machine
I say no more
Feed the machine
No more
It's living and it's breathing
It's growing deep inside me
Swallowed up and slowly stranged
Every second is eternal
And I am sleeping with these demons
I am sleeping with these demons
I said no more
No, no, no, no more, yeah
Feed the machine
You say we can make a deal
You put me back on the line
I say no more
You put me back on the line
You say we can make a deal, yeah
Feed the machine
No more
Feed the machine
No more
Writer(s): Ivor Davies, David Chapman, Paul Wheeler
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