War Machine

You just turned so white, never needed you so bad
There's nothing left to disguise, you never wanted it so bad
You don't need your soul, they'll keep you high
I keep chasing your ghost but it all keeps us comin' back for a little while

You don't look so good but you smell like you would
You don't seem so proud in the cries and thunder
And now the ones you beg, they won't kiss it away
I just need your hand when it all keeps comin' down for a little while

Yeah, I called my friend the doctor just to keep your heart alive
He said I ain't too good at healing but I'll make you stand
I need just one more line, I need you to stand
And it all keeps comin' out into the light

You never seemed so cruel, it's just a question of time
We used a war machine now it burns out your spine
You don't prove your worth, you just make it obscene
Yeah, it ain't no crime to blow your mind if it feels to you like a never ending dream



Credits
Writer(s): Robert Been, Peter Hayes
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