Текст песни church - The Great Machine
church - The Great Machine слова песни
(Kilbey/Wilson-Piper/Koppes/Powles)A thousand beggars cram the streetYou hit so deep into the sheetsPontoons buckle jungle beatsThe day they turned off the great machineThe overworld so slow with iceContrary to the committees adviceOh baby did you look so niceThe day they turned off the great machineThe gardens choke with bursting bloomsWeddings frozen melted groomsChasing you through endless roomsThe day they turned off the great machineThe shadows run for phantom trainsSlowly blowing out their brainsSociety dames down the drainsThe day they turned off the great machineThe day they turned off the great machineWell I`m waiting for you in the squareEveryone was meeting thereEveryone, yeah, there, unawareThe day they turned off the great machine