Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Traveler
Traveler
Performer
Matt Ries
Matt Ries
Lead Guitar
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Matt Ries
Matt Ries
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Matt Ries
Matt Ries
Producer
Jan Loncik
Jan Loncik
Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

Skull and bones
Etched into your eyes
You never know
Who'll be first
Or the last to die
Life touches you
In the strangest ways
You're swallowed whole
Behind that empty gaze
One more shot, one more rip
It's time to let life go
Just one more moment to snap
Out of this horror show
But now you've left
A stain inside their hearts
The acts of a selfish mind
Tore their world apart
Like father, like son
Your life had just begun
Take heed on what your mother said
Someday you'll be someone
But it's the land of the free
Oh say can you see
Choke your rights through the lungs
Feed the Street Machine
The Street Machine
Can't fight back the winter
Shooting dreams into your veins
Ignoring facts of life
Prepare to drag the chains
It's worth it for the kill
Go on and shoot the thrill
Your body aches to fire at will
Like mother like daughter
You're sentenced to the slaughter
Claw the worms out of your skin
This is what you taught her
But it's the land of the free
Oh say can you see
Choke the right through the lungs
Feed the Street Machine
The Street Machine
Can't fight back the winter
Written by: Matt Ries
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