Rotor
Tad
Weld in place
Tripped because I knew it was a waste
Kill my drive
Burn the hand that buried me alive
Slowed my pulse
Drank my blood and joined the secret cult
Pulled the shades
Lit a match and watched the sunlight fade
The engine is running
Friction is burning me
The engine is running
Smothered in gasoline
Held the smoke
Shut off the gas, I'll be nodding soon
Closed my eyes
When they both looked north, I was hypnotized
The engine is running
Friction is burning me
The engine is running
Smothered in gasoline
Weld in place
Tripped because I knew it was a waste
Kill my drive
Burn the hand that buried me alive
Steaming air we breathe
Noisy old machine