The Machine

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6 . THE MACHINE

moon, take me somewhere
where there's no more space and time
where I get...
get easily lost

my machine,
it drives me where I don't wanna go
that kind of sad show full of frozen rules
where nobody talks
and it feels I'm stuck

it's a kind of disease that I cannot control
it's how we waste our time, how we kill our souls
everything feels too safe


help me moon,
come on, guide me
help me moon,
come on, turn it off,
'cause it never stops

the machine
drives me where I don't wanna go
that kind of sad show full of frozen rules
where nobody talks
and it feels I'm stuck

it's a kind of disease that I cannot control
it's how we waste our time, how we kill our souls
everything feels too safe
what a sad boring game


you should go out of your skin, tonight.

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from The Space Of A Jump, released April 12, 2012
Cello performed by Diederik Van Dijk

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Bodypolitics Utrecht, Netherlands

MELODIC | NOISE | ELECTRONIC BEATS | HYPNOTIC | PSYCHEDELIC | EXPERIMENTAL | EDGE | EMOTIONAL | MELANCHOLY

The band started in 2010 and will release its first album 'The Space Of A Jump' in April 2012.
Bodypolitics members are Giuseppe Valenza (IT), Thanos Fotiadis (GR) and Art Pinto (NL). The band is located in Utrecht.
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