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Hang silent
You were my violence done in my life
Just pull over and let me under you
So you can die
I was alive
I was alive
In my body, you'll never find me
You'll never pull me out
In my body, the lonely creatures
The lonely creatures scream
Shade dark eyes
Left hiding apple trees burned alive
Wasted sunsets haunting my torment
Right through my clothes
In my body, you'll never find me
You'll never pull me out
I was alive
I was alive
In my body, you'll never find me
You'll never pull me out
In my body, the lonely creatures
The lonely creatures scream
In my body, in my body
In my body, oh
In my body, in my body...
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Nov 1998 - Oct 1999 - Chicago Recording Company
Machina/the machines of God
(buy )
Machina II/the friends & enemies of modern music
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