Artist：mushroomhead
Songs Title：mother machine gun

Can we make progress
Have we learned our leason
How can we take a test
Without the questions
The mind will play
Pules the hearts of the deffendents
The soul is the concince
Your heart is constricted
Some how the greatest
Point comes without reason
Some how my made up mind
Acts without thiking right
interagate the truth until you hear what you like

Now i cant understand

What keeps me going

There is no master plan

Nothing to go on
To grow on
Belive it

Every thing leaves me cold

To many promises

Not enough evidence of my soul

interagate the truth until you hear what you like
Nothing to go on
To grow on
Not enough evidence of my soul

Now i can understand

What keeps me going

There is no master plan

Nothing to go on
To grow on
Belive it

Every thing leaves me cold

To many promises

Not enough evidence of my soul now
interagate the truth until you hear what you like
Nothing to go on

To grow on
Not enough evidence or my soul
interagate the truth until you hear what you like
Nothing to go on
To grow on
Belive it
Not enough evidence or my soul

it's time to take the stand
And deffend your innocents
You can slip threw the system
Exploiting it's aragance
It's time to take the stand
And deffend your innocents
You can slip threw the system
Exploiting it's aragance
Not enough evidence or my soul
Not enough evidence
interagate the truth until you hear what you like
Of my soul
interagate the truth until you hear what you like
Nothing to go on
To grow on
Not enough evidence or my soul

Of my soul

Of my soul