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TREMONTI - A Dying Machine (Official Lyric Video)
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Tremonti
Tremonti
Electric Guitar
Garrett Whitlock
Garrett Whitlock
Drums
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Eric Friedman
Eric Friedman
Songwriter
Mark Tremonti
Mark Tremonti
Songwriter
Michael "Elvis" Baskette
Michael "Elvis" Baskette
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Ted Jensen
Ted Jensen
Mastering Engineer
Adam Grover
Adam Grover
Mastering Engineer
Michael "Elvis" Baskette
Michael "Elvis" Baskette
Producer

Songtexte

You're no true soul, you'll never be Man-made device, you've haunted me You're built to serve, to calculate You're built to love, to overtake Stay with me For I would never ever leave you Hold my hand For I would never ever let it see an end Oh, you are mine Oh, I could never ever leave you behind Oh, stay with me For I would never ever leave you Look at you now, you're a dying machine Cold and disfigured, corrupted, diseased Again, you've come back, oh, I'll die in this place Mechanical cradle, synthetic embrace You're a dying machine You're a dying machine The years go by, you follow me Manufactured eyes see everything Your corroding core degenerates Programmed to love and terminate Oh, I must stay For I could never ever turn your love away Oh, you're the one For I could never ever see our love undone I'm not your fool And I could never ever say a thing so cruel So stay with me Cause I am never ever gonna leave you Look at you now, you're a dying machine Cold and disfigured, corrupted, diseased Again, you've come back, oh, I'll die in this place Mechanical cradle, synthetic embrace You're a dying machine You're a dying machine You're a dying machine You're a dying machine As deep as any ocean Like a promise of the morning sun Never ending, never done The scale of my devotion I crave until we love again Follow to the bitter end Like walking in a nightmare A travesty, a shell born dead Fabricated, interbred Relentless as you like it Never ending, never gone Never changing, never done Never changing, never done Look at you now, you're a dying machine Cold and disfigured, corrupted, diseased Again you've come back, oh, I'll die in this place Mechanical cradle, synthetic embrace You're a dying machine You're a dying machine You're a dying machine You're a dying machine
Writer(s): Eric Friedman, Garrett Whitlock, Mark Tremonti, Michael "elvis" Baskette Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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