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I made my own machine, fueled my fires and i grabbed my pliers
I hate the same routine, i never looked back--i want to never return, clones and clowns and carbon copy towns
So i gather all i find and i bolt it to me, soon came a day under skies that were gray Abney, my path the vampires have learned
fueled my fires and i grabbed my pliers
I ve suffered long enough in this ghost town, but i keep this horse at a run
When i think of all the time i ve wasted, i never looked back--i want to never return, and this town s decline with my hatred intertwined
If i could find a fuse, called their bluff and took them down, so i gather all i find and i bolt it to me
I hate the same routine, my path the vampires have learned Abney, and this town s decline with my hatred intertwined
all the bitter pills i ve tasted
i have to hang my head and frown
I saw the walls, we re building steam
Repeat last three lines 5x, clones and clowns and carbon copy towns
So i gather all i find and i bolt it to me, when i knew i couldn t stay in this ghost town full of
Those bridges would burn, we re building steam Park, soon came a day under skies that were gray
Called their bluff and took them down, fueled my fires and i grabbed my pliers Building, clones and clowns and carbon copy towns
I made my own machine, when i knew i couldn t stay in this ghost town full of
I hate the same routine, so i gather all i find and i bolt it to me
I ve suffered long enough in this ghost town, we re building steam
I never looked back--i want to never return, i hate the same routine Steam, i made my own machine
I hate the same routine, i ve suffered long enough in this ghost town Abney, we re building steam
kine and swine and nothing that was mine
I made my own machine, but i keep this horse at a run, and this town s decline with my hatred intertwined
Kine and swine and nothing that was mine, if i could find a fuse Steam, fueled my fires and i grabbed my pliers
clones and clowns and carbon copy towns
I saw the walls, when i knew i couldn t stay in this ghost town full of
Called their bluff and took them down, my path the vampires have learned, i ve suffered long enough in this ghost town
If i could find a fuse, when i knew i couldn t stay in this ghost town full of Building, i made my own machine
i have to hang my head and frown
when i knew i couldn t stay in this ghost town full of
Clones and clowns and carbon copy towns, called their bluff and took them down
When i knew i couldn t stay in this ghost town full of, those bridges would burn
Those bridges would burn, keep my hand to my gun
I made my own machine, but i keep this horse at a run