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Lyrics: Endless Hallway. Cell.

Now anytime that we meet
you will feel the space i left when the hammer came down on me
and you were right,i make believe
i'm in the perfect situation to get off with what i need

i gotta go
i got my hand in the air and i'm motioning

i'm the machine, part for part an investment
(should something happen to you, i disappear)
i'm the machine, call me out, i'm a traitor, i'm an inside man

so here we go, my machinery
there is a never ending world that hasn't seen what i could be
so resistant to history
i'm in the perfect situation to get off with what i need

i gotta go
i got my hand in the air and i'm motioning

drown the sources!