Machines Of Loving Grace lyrics

Sick of the song Sick of the soul Sick of the band And the lack of control Sick of the sound Sick of the friends Something's gone wrong I thought I heard the old man say As the insides spilled out Into the cold mountain air And I never thought I would feel Never thought I would feel this way He'd been dying or dead for years And this was just his way of saying Let them hear it in the night