Interlude

Where did all of the edge go
They pushed it out of the way
Making room for a pillow
So they could cut off your head

Sugar coated pretty boys make them scream
Welcome back my son, to the machine

Sing and dance for the camera
They'll give you money and fame
Stand in line for an hour
Enter the shower
They poison your brain

Sugar coated pretty boys make them scream
Welcome back my son, to the machine

To the machine



Credits
Writer(s): Mark Hoppus, Travis L. Barker
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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