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Warm Machine
I memorize the basics, making strange faces
Tread slowly for I know, there's a thousand miles to go, without blinking
Gravitate spacewards, find a home for the head
From my basement, no darkness ever left
This is the night, this is the sound
Here comes the warm machine, such a warm machine, feel warm
Some days are playful, making play faces
But we will not let it through, the darkness and the sense or being born to lose
This is the night, this is the sound
Here comes the warm machine, such a warm machine
This is the life, this is the ground
Here comes a warm machine, such a warm machine
If I never know we can only feel
I'll take the help, I'll take a slice
Warm alright now, 'cause I feel alright, hey
I memorize the basics, basics, basics
This is the night, this is the sound
Here comes the warm machine, such a warm machine
Such a warm machine, such a warm machine
Such a warm machine, machine, machine, machine

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