Love Machine

Don't you realize it
We've built ourselves a love machine
The grinding started slowly
But now it's running like a dream

Valves and flaps and logs and loops
Bits and pipes and wheels and tubes
Customized to our requirements
With levers to pull and buttons to push

Mechanical maniacal, sometimes inexplicable
Well oiled and polished, running smooth
Doing good

All the little wheels are turning
To keep the fire in the furnace burning
All the little wheels are turning
To keep the vessel steaming on
It pulls us tight and lets us flow
And produce our loving glow
Our little love machine - oohoo

When I was younger
I built myself a hate machine
The grinding started slowly
But then I could not stop the thing

It only burst when I met you
And all the pipes and wheels and tubes
Were undone to build something new

And everything connected with everything around
To fix the parts where love abounded
Mechanical maniacal, sometimes inexplicable
Well oiled and polished, running smooth
Doing good



Credits
Writer(s): Harald Skorianz, Elke Galvin
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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