Текст песни Machines - jonatan leandoer127
All
of
the
machines
are
standing
here
But
that
work,
work,
work
disappear
(work
disappear)
Put
the
gloves
on,
put
the
mess
over
there
Put
the
gloves
on,
put
the
mess
over
there
All
of
the
machines
are
standing
here,
standing
here
I
went
to
work,
I
couldn't
figure
it
out
Tried
going
to
church
but
God
fell
asleep
on
my
couch
I
charge
my
phone
on
top
of
Heavenly
clouds
Machines
working,
phones
be
twerking
I
want
to
know
where
we
go
from
here
Where
we
go
from
here
What
colour's
your
soul?
All
of
the
machines
are
standing
here
But
that
work,
work,
work
disappear
Put
the
gloves
on,
put
the
mess
over
there
Put
the
gloves
on,
put
the
mess
over
there
All
of
the
machines
are
standing
here,
standing
here
What
colour's
your
soul?
All
of
the
machines
are
standing
here
But
that
work,
work,
work
disappear
(work
disappear)
Put
the
gloves
on,
put
the
mess
over
there
Put
the
gloves
on,
put
the
mess
over
there
All
of
the
machines
are
standing
here,
standing
here
1 Evil
2 Machines
3 Sweet 17
4 Vitriol
5 Blommor I Min Mun
6 Epiphany
7 In the Way
8 Vår Sång
9 Snake Ice
10 Colours of Tomorrow
11 My City
12 Skyskrapa
13 Highway
14 Break It Down
15 Radio Lean
16 Som Du
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