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The Machine
When the machine pumps in your head and all you taste is redAs the machine pumps in your head, all you taste is redThe trigger of her sweat and all the things she saysTrigger of her sweat and all your logic's deadAah, ah ah ah, aah, ah ah ah, aah (x2)Your whole life in a secThere ain't no turning backSo many things unsaidSo many thoughts unpacked Aah, ah ah ah, aah, ah ah ah, aah (x2)The longer that you waitThe more it operatesThe longer that you waitThe more it operatesIs the slightest whim of fateEnough to make you break?Aah, ah ah ah, aah, ah ah ah, aah (x2)And all you taste is redWhen the machine pumpsLetras de cancionesWhen the machine pumps (x2)And all you taste is redWhen the machine pumps in your head All you taste is redThe machine pumps in your head
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