MACHINES OF LOVING GRACE


Terminal City Lyrics

Divine the killing
Sublime terrorist, gentle gnasher
We are alone, we are wired together
Uptight in Terminal City
f**ked up in Terminal City
A Terminal City
When I lower my stare
Pure creature of electric air
Becoming totally impared
It's like sex without motion
Fellow sleepers of the common dream
The one injected by the ancient screen
f**ked up in Terminal City
Uptight in Terminal City
Terminal City
Recrush, toothbrush
She wore a feline flower face
He wanted to consume her, knew it was impossible
The paper girls always drive into this place
Uptight in Terminal City
Wired...
When I turn on
When I tune in
Will I drop out
Will I drop out
You awaken from the fairyland dream
Your eyes have focused on the fan on the ceiling
You realise your a part of the machine
Just a part of the machine
Uptight in Terminal City
f**ked up in Terminal City
A tired Terminal City
Uptight and terminal

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Songwriter(s): Michael Bernard Fisher, Stuart B. Kupers, Scott D. Benzel
Publisher(s): Source Of Uncertainty Music, Sensory Deprivation, Threptos Music
Record Label(s): 1991 Mammoth Records, Inc
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