| Song | CLEAN |
| Artist | FAKE? |
| Album | The Art of Losing Touch |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
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| Slide into my machine | |
| Sometimes nothing can make me strong | |
| And it's enough to keep this heartache holding on | |
| Purple karma love will leave you sad and burned | |
| Read your life from the sounds falling out of your head | |
| Burst my bubble, I've stolen my lover's soul... so | |
| Slide into my machine | |
| Sometimes nothing can make me strong | |
| And it's enough to keep this heartache holding on | |
| I felt you, I melt you | |
| But what do you really want from me? | |
| I felt you, I melt you | |
| But what do you really want from me? | |
| I felt you, I kill you | |
| But what do you really want from me? | |
| I felt you, I melt you | |
| Ripped my heart right out to try and make myself so... clean | |
| Burnt my lover's soul and my mother's dream | |
| All she wanted was to live out her life through me | |
| Hide myself 'cause I want to be safe everyday | |
| But the words keep repeating around in my head | |
| The words keep repeating around in my head | |
| Slide into my machine | |
| Sometimes nothing can make me strong | |
| And it's enough to bring me down | |
| I felt you, I melt you | |
| But what do you really want from me? | |
| I felt you, I melt you | |
| But what do you really want from me? | |
| I felt you, I kill you | |
| But what do you really want from me? | |
| I felt you, I melt you | |
| Ripped my heart right out to try and make myself so... | |
| Oh are you trying to make this red heart indigo? |
| Slide into my machine | |
| Sometimes nothing can make me strong | |
| And it' s enough to keep this heartache holding on | |
| Purple karma love will leave you sad and burned | |
| Read your life from the sounds falling out of your head | |
| Burst my bubble, I' ve stolen my lover' s soul... so | |
| Slide into my machine | |
| Sometimes nothing can make me strong | |
| And it' s enough to keep this heartache holding on | |
| I felt you, I melt you | |
| But what do you really want from me? | |
| I felt you, I melt you | |
| But what do you really want from me? | |
| I felt you, I kill you | |
| But what do you really want from me? | |
| I felt you, I melt you | |
| Ripped my heart right out to try and make myself so... clean | |
| Burnt my lover' s soul and my mother' s dream | |
| All she wanted was to live out her life through me | |
| Hide myself ' cause I want to be safe everyday | |
| But the words keep repeating around in my head | |
| The words keep repeating around in my head | |
| Slide into my machine | |
| Sometimes nothing can make me strong | |
| And it' s enough to bring me down | |
| I felt you, I melt you | |
| But what do you really want from me? | |
| I felt you, I melt you | |
| But what do you really want from me? | |
| I felt you, I kill you | |
| But what do you really want from me? | |
| I felt you, I melt you | |
| Ripped my heart right out to try and make myself so... | |
| Oh are you trying to make this red heart indigo? |
| Slide into my machine | |
| Sometimes nothing can make me strong | |
| And it' s enough to keep this heartache holding on | |
| Purple karma love will leave you sad and burned | |
| Read your life from the sounds falling out of your head | |
| Burst my bubble, I' ve stolen my lover' s soul... so | |
| Slide into my machine | |
| Sometimes nothing can make me strong | |
| And it' s enough to keep this heartache holding on | |
| I felt you, I melt you | |
| But what do you really want from me? | |
| I felt you, I melt you | |
| But what do you really want from me? | |
| I felt you, I kill you | |
| But what do you really want from me? | |
| I felt you, I melt you | |
| Ripped my heart right out to try and make myself so... clean | |
| Burnt my lover' s soul and my mother' s dream | |
| All she wanted was to live out her life through me | |
| Hide myself ' cause I want to be safe everyday | |
| But the words keep repeating around in my head | |
| The words keep repeating around in my head | |
| Slide into my machine | |
| Sometimes nothing can make me strong | |
| And it' s enough to bring me down | |
| I felt you, I melt you | |
| But what do you really want from me? | |
| I felt you, I melt you | |
| But what do you really want from me? | |
| I felt you, I kill you | |
| But what do you really want from me? | |
| I felt you, I melt you | |
| Ripped my heart right out to try and make myself so... | |
| Oh are you trying to make this red heart indigo? |