Machinehead - Bush

It's hard to will a thing that's got a feelin'

Fingers got a feel

Bleeding through a tolucated smile

Speed on the whim

I slide to the right

I felt you like electric light

For our love

For our fear

For our rise against the years and years and years

Got a mushy head

I'm a rat

From green to red

Machine head

Got a machine head

Featherless

From green to red

I work for my machine

I work for my machine, yeah

Freedom, freedom, freedom, freedom, freedom

We just don't get it

I'm starting to deserve this

Leaning on my conscience and wall

The night is like wine

Unconscious of the time

If I had it all again, I'd change it all

Got a bloodstained hand

Spilling out the rest

Green to red

My sinner hand

Got a bloodstained hand

Spilling out the rest

But I walked on my machine, I walked on my machine.

I walked on my machine, I walked on my machine, I walked on my machine, I walked on my machine.

I have a feeling, I have a feeling, I have a feeling, I have a feeling, I have a feeling

Got a mustache and hair

It's better than the rest

Step into my breath

We must treat our hair

Got a mustache and hair

It's better than the rest

Step into my breath

Yeah, yeah, yeah

Better than the rest

Step into my breath

But I'm a rouster, you must see my head.

I walk from my machine, I walk from my machine.