Witchjumper - Machine

Grey sky behind blood red leaves
Speak your mind and swing from the tree
If you wanna live you gotta become a machine
There's no room for flesh you gotta become a machine
Silver and glistening
Don't give an inch cause they'll fit you with their wires
Don't give an inch cause they'll tell you how to speak
If you wanna live you gotta become a machine
There's no room for flesh you gotta become a machine
Silver and glistening
I just need to know
That you understand

Written by:
Ross Lytle

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