Silver Machines Songtext
von Cardinal

Why do the leaves leave the trees in the wintertime?
Is there ever a season when they don′t want to go?
I believe the little silver machines will never lie
I can also see what they'll never know

G. Kennedy got kicked in the ass
A couple of times
For his impersonation of a crow
I was running free
In the autumn breeze of cracker night
Hypnotized bugs fly in the barbecue glow

Lose yourself now and everything coming
Feels inherited
Everything in my life is coming true
Talking expected

If people take the checkered flag
They wouldn′t know
Feelings invented


The silver machines that stand in the shadow
Will spotlight
They generate your head

I remember Dee, NEC, and black-and-white
Poets didn't move too fast and their words have grown
And he really believes that he is Axl Rose

The music machine is a whore you can have a million times
Dependably it makes you move too fast or slow
I'd rather be left with a rain siren sound to rationalize
Coming up the rails, up the road, to your bedroom show

Lose yourself now and everything coming
Feels inherited
Everything in my life is coming true
Talking expected

If people take the checkered flag
They′d never know
Feelings invented

The silver machines that stand in the shadow
Will spotlight
The generator head