Teksty:
The Suicide Machines Perfect Day

home When I wake up in the morning When the sun comes up I want to tell you how I feel And I feel no one's luckier than me Yesterday was a perfect day

home When I wake up in the morning When the sun comes up I want to tell you how I feel And I feel no one's luckier than me Yesterday was a perfect day

We were neurophobic and perfect The day that we lost our souls Machines that wished they were human If they cry they will rust And I was a hand grenade

, humans god-like, created in a lab, high-priced, perfect, flawless, fall to your knees, your mind is fucking raped, the domination breed, the perfect

us to realise, That the animal instincts we deeply despise-- Are far more civilised than humanity. Mankind has lived to curse the day it climbed down

: We were neurophobic and perfect the day that we lost our souls machines that wished they were human If they cry they will rust And I was a hand grenade

We were neurophobic and perfect the day that we lost our souls machines that wished they were human If they cry they will rust And I was a hand grenade