Bad Machine

Can’t fight that sinking feeling Trapped inside a painted truth Where all your clothes laid out for you Stuck as you analyze The contour of your city lines Don’t matter where you trace your fingers to My armor is forever I’m heavy on the pedal The truth won’t always set you free Yeah me and my bad machine Gonna give you what you need Telling you what to believe Yeah me and my bad machine Pick you out a lottery Telling you what to receive Hey don’t you step out of your bounds I know all the ins and outs Ain’t a way to knock me down Bury yourself in numbers On your search for something new But the truth won’t always set you free Yeah me and my bad machine Gonna give you what you need Telling you what to believe Yeah me and my bad machine Pick you out a lottery Telling you what to receive, yeah Stuck inside a state of being Stuck inside a state of being Can’t fight that sinking feeling Trapped inside a painted truth And the truth will never set you free Yeah me and my bad machine Gonna give you what you need Telling you what to believe Yeah me and my bad machine Pick you out a lottery Telling you what to receive, yeah