Bush - Warm Machine

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I memorize the basics

Making strange faces

Tread slowly for I know

There's a thousand miles to go

Without blinking



Gravitate space wards

Find a home for the head

From my basement

No darkness ever left



This is the night

This is the sound

Here comes the warm machine

Such a warm machine

Feel warm



Some days are playful

Making play faces

But we will not let it through

Darkness and the sense

Being born to lose



This is the night

This is the sound

Here comes the warm machine

Such a warm machine



This is the life

This is the ground

Here comes a warm machine

Such a warm machine



When I never know we can only feel

I'll take the help

I'll take a slice

Warm alright now

'Cos I feel alright



I memorize the basics, basics, basics



This is the night

This is the sound

Here comes the warm machine

Such a warm machine



Such a warm machine

Such a warm machine

Machine, machine, machine

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