Machine

He don't care about money, he don't care about fame.
He just want to hurt another human being.
He wants to feel someone's life fading in his hands.
He likes to tell violent jokes to his friends.
You know, that girl, she ain't coming back again.
She's sleeping in the ground away from family and friends.
While her vicious killer is rotting in a cell. That's what life will be for him before he goes to hell.
He invited her to his new machine.
And they submerged into the deep blue sea.
In his sealed tin can no one could hear her screams.
He destroyed his invention, tried to save his own skin.
He invited her to his new machine.
And they submerged into the deep blue sea.
In his sealed tin can no one would hear her screams.
He destroyed his invention, tried to save his own skin.

Beliebteste Lieder von Bror Gunnar Jansson

Andere Künstler von Alternative rock