Tekster:
Machine Head All In Your Head

, well I can It's all in your head It's in your head Sad but it's true It's inside you Keep wallowing in your misery It's all in your head I know that

away, well I can It's all in your head It's in your head Sad but it's true It's inside you Keep wallowing in your misery It's all in your head I know

away, well I can Its all in your head Its in your head Sad but its true Its inside you Keep wallowing in your misery Its all in your head I know

scales cool your nightlife moods All the rookies leave your badge and your God on the desk When you leave the room I'm a loose bolt of a complete machine

Now I'm in the Range, no Cadillac So you don't want it with me I'm on the tip of your tongue like bubble gum I got your head sprung It's my return(Like

, lawyers and jails We all slaves in this system, I'm 'bout to rebel There's not a bitch in sight, all black bench, all black gate All gray fence, look

and circle around the Wolf's head to distract him, but be very careful he doesn't catch you and bash your skull in and tear out your lungs and chew you

nigga, one is all and all is one I wanna see us all rich before all this done But it's really God call cause we all his sons Some I'ma play my role, hope

in L.A., now you're desperate to create your own scene But watch your mind little bit, 'cause you're headed into the machine Come to California Come