| Song | Worlds and Machines |
| Artist | Vicious Rumors |
| Album | Digital Dictator |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Howe, McGee, Thorpe | |
| Everytime I turn around | |
| Someone tries to bring me down | |
| Spinning in a whirlpool | |
| .....over rules again | |
| Detergents and arrogance | |
| Free the fire of righteousness | |
| Attitude and sacrifice | |
| Change inside ain't no time, wait | |
| One more vulgar wrote the story | |
| Stops to watch my heart | |
| Change me if you can | |
| The power that's in front of me | |
| The masters of technology | |
| They fought them in a slaughterhouse | |
| Is all we need to know | |
| They cibilize antagonize | |
| Good enough to satisfy | |
| All the needs all the lusts | |
| All the dough | |
| Laugh of a line | |
| Try to decide but we don't | |
| The chips are down | |
| But the prices are up | |
| So we're told | |
| It's the times that I feel | |
| Like I'm losing all control | |
| Back to the worlds and machines | |
| Is where we go | |
| That's the place where we go | |
| Twisting and turning are dreams to the top | |
| Pictures of change and it never stops | |
| Back to the worlds and machines | |
| Acting on the silver screen | |
| Killers everywhere are seen | |
| Going in the streets at night | |
| Taking on the world tonight | |
| Repression is a state of mind | |
| That could explode at anytime | |
| Systems kick in over ride | |
| Look out, missiles fly | |
| Try a why | |
| Sign of the times | |
| Where do we go from here | |
| Future destroyed | |
| No wonder we don't share | |
| Will we live | |
| Will we live to grow old | |
| Back to worlds and machines | |
| Is where we go | |
| That's the place where we go | |
| Back to the worlds and machines we go | |
| Down through the back is where we know | |
| Back to the worlds and machines | |
| Go | |
| That's the place where we go | |
| Go | |
| Twisting and turning are dreams to the top | |
| Pictures of change and it never stops | |
| Back to the worlds and machines |
| zuo qu : Howe, McGee, Thorpe | |
| Everytime I turn around | |
| Someone tries to bring me down | |
| Spinning in a whirlpool | |
| ..... over rules again | |
| Detergents and arrogance | |
| Free the fire of righteousness | |
| Attitude and sacrifice | |
| Change inside ain' t no time, wait | |
| One more vulgar wrote the story | |
| Stops to watch my heart | |
| Change me if you can | |
| The power that' s in front of me | |
| The masters of technology | |
| They fought them in a slaughterhouse | |
| Is all we need to know | |
| They cibilize antagonize | |
| Good enough to satisfy | |
| All the needs all the lusts | |
| All the dough | |
| Laugh of a line | |
| Try to decide but we don' t | |
| The chips are down | |
| But the prices are up | |
| So we' re told | |
| It' s the times that I feel | |
| Like I' m losing all control | |
| Back to the worlds and machines | |
| Is where we go | |
| That' s the place where we go | |
| Twisting and turning are dreams to the top | |
| Pictures of change and it never stops | |
| Back to the worlds and machines | |
| Acting on the silver screen | |
| Killers everywhere are seen | |
| Going in the streets at night | |
| Taking on the world tonight | |
| Repression is a state of mind | |
| That could explode at anytime | |
| Systems kick in over ride | |
| Look out, missiles fly | |
| Try a why | |
| Sign of the times | |
| Where do we go from here | |
| Future destroyed | |
| No wonder we don' t share | |
| Will we live | |
| Will we live to grow old | |
| Back to worlds and machines | |
| Is where we go | |
| That' s the place where we go | |
| Back to the worlds and machines we go | |
| Down through the back is where we know | |
| Back to the worlds and machines | |
| Go | |
| That' s the place where we go | |
| Go | |
| Twisting and turning are dreams to the top | |
| Pictures of change and it never stops | |
| Back to the worlds and machines |
| zuò qǔ : Howe, McGee, Thorpe | |
| Everytime I turn around | |
| Someone tries to bring me down | |
| Spinning in a whirlpool | |
| ..... over rules again | |
| Detergents and arrogance | |
| Free the fire of righteousness | |
| Attitude and sacrifice | |
| Change inside ain' t no time, wait | |
| One more vulgar wrote the story | |
| Stops to watch my heart | |
| Change me if you can | |
| The power that' s in front of me | |
| The masters of technology | |
| They fought them in a slaughterhouse | |
| Is all we need to know | |
| They cibilize antagonize | |
| Good enough to satisfy | |
| All the needs all the lusts | |
| All the dough | |
| Laugh of a line | |
| Try to decide but we don' t | |
| The chips are down | |
| But the prices are up | |
| So we' re told | |
| It' s the times that I feel | |
| Like I' m losing all control | |
| Back to the worlds and machines | |
| Is where we go | |
| That' s the place where we go | |
| Twisting and turning are dreams to the top | |
| Pictures of change and it never stops | |
| Back to the worlds and machines | |
| Acting on the silver screen | |
| Killers everywhere are seen | |
| Going in the streets at night | |
| Taking on the world tonight | |
| Repression is a state of mind | |
| That could explode at anytime | |
| Systems kick in over ride | |
| Look out, missiles fly | |
| Try a why | |
| Sign of the times | |
| Where do we go from here | |
| Future destroyed | |
| No wonder we don' t share | |
| Will we live | |
| Will we live to grow old | |
| Back to worlds and machines | |
| Is where we go | |
| That' s the place where we go | |
| Back to the worlds and machines we go | |
| Down through the back is where we know | |
| Back to the worlds and machines | |
| Go | |
| That' s the place where we go | |
| Go | |
| Twisting and turning are dreams to the top | |
| Pictures of change and it never stops | |
| Back to the worlds and machines |