Machines Of Loving Grace
Concentration
Content?
My life is so complete
Everything is straightened out
I feel the hand of God
I feel no sense of doubt
But there's something about straightened out
My life is so complete
Everything is straightened out
I feel the hand of God
I feel no sense of doubt
But there's something about...there's something about
This is the big fear
Get off the cross, dear
We need your wood, we need your wood
Deep in your twisted mind
You're helping all mankind
We need your wood, we need your wood
But there's something about...there's something about
Jessica, a snatch of ultraviolet
A day in somewhere riding horses made of rust and sunset
Jessica, ultraviolet
A day in somewhere riding horses made of sunset