Tekster:
Engines

go 'Til we take it all the way Cool the engines Cool the engines Cool the engines Cool the engines Cool the engines Cool the engines Better cool it down Cool the engines

made to follow Choke back the puke and swallow The sheep are told to divide The engines of hate still grind I uncreate,I desecrate I spit the truth into the engines

Give us vision, and quick decision, to help us see the light. Spouting drivel, to stupid people, still learning wrong from right. Behave yourself. Blame

Tick-tock went the watch on your wrist Telling you softly of the minutes you've missed Kneeling down with your head in the bowl Telling yourself, there

So the Golden Age passed away to silver But that was long ago There were swimming holes and the Vaudeville They gave way to this Bronze turned itself

We were sitting at the head of a car And her lips were dry and parched And we turned to each other We were listening to "Suspicious Minds" CHORUS And

You've got two eyes and pocket Strange eyes of the visionary No one knows where your name is You only live in memory When you walk down the street They

Time is so hard to find when your occupied Lost in my own world, I didn't notice what's happening Last time that I saw you I said things That I didn't

I remember, one November we had our picnic At the graveyard down your street On the bodies under our feet And the cold grey ancient autumn ships Looked