Glory Be To the Machine
Staring at sunshine created by those who can't see
Pardon the violence, those side effects put you at ease
Gliding down pavement you notice it's deadly as sin
Used to be gardens but hardly a seed can begin
Ache in your heart
Thorn in your sides
Living is art
But stay in the lines
Out on your feet
Keeping in time
Numbing your brain
Everything's fine
Walk past that door and you'll never be free
Glory be to the machine
Could it be harder to swallow your pride than your pain
Speechless on sidelines as those in need cry out your name
Fault in your stars keeps you witless and ready for nothing
Sinking feeling that something's eroding your mind
Cracked is the lip
Parched is the mouth
Ripped at your seams
We're headed south
Trapped in the heat, burnin' out
Grasping at straws, can't complain
So incomplete, giving up
Everything's fine, grab the reigns
Tighten that knot and you'll never be free
Glory be to the machine
Hey
Time has passed, suddenly breathing is soft and sincere
Hard to believe that you ever could cower in fear
Hot summer day but you barely recoil from the sand
Keeping cool is easy, when there's always blood on your hands
Hooks in your flesh
Bound at the knees
Dull is the pain
Baring your teeth
Stuck in the cave with those flickering lights
Time to break free
Sharpen your knives
Cowards and kings, cowards and kings
Bow just the same, bow just the same
Everything's fine, everything's fine
Dancing in flames
Bask in the ruins of this Garden of Eve
Glory be to the machine
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Glory be to the machine
Glory be to the machine
Glory be to the machine
Glory be to the machine
Pardon the violence, those side effects put you at ease
Gliding down pavement you notice it's deadly as sin
Used to be gardens but hardly a seed can begin
Ache in your heart
Thorn in your sides
Living is art
But stay in the lines
Out on your feet
Keeping in time
Numbing your brain
Everything's fine
Walk past that door and you'll never be free
Glory be to the machine
Could it be harder to swallow your pride than your pain
Speechless on sidelines as those in need cry out your name
Fault in your stars keeps you witless and ready for nothing
Sinking feeling that something's eroding your mind
Cracked is the lip
Parched is the mouth
Ripped at your seams
We're headed south
Trapped in the heat, burnin' out
Grasping at straws, can't complain
So incomplete, giving up
Everything's fine, grab the reigns
Tighten that knot and you'll never be free
Glory be to the machine
Hey
Time has passed, suddenly breathing is soft and sincere
Hard to believe that you ever could cower in fear
Hot summer day but you barely recoil from the sand
Keeping cool is easy, when there's always blood on your hands
Hooks in your flesh
Bound at the knees
Dull is the pain
Baring your teeth
Stuck in the cave with those flickering lights
Time to break free
Sharpen your knives
Cowards and kings, cowards and kings
Bow just the same, bow just the same
Everything's fine, everything's fine
Dancing in flames
Bask in the ruins of this Garden of Eve
Glory be to the machine
Glory be to the machine
Glory be to the machine
Glory be to the machine
Glory be to the machine
Glory be to the machine
Glory be to the machine
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Glory be to the machine
Glory be to the machine
Glory be to the machine
Credits
Writer(s): Mitchell Allen
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