Breathe in, breathe out
Breathe in, breathe out
Breathe in

Tied to a wheel,my fingers got to feel
Bleeding though its arcane smile
I spin on a whim, I slide to the right
I felt you like electric light
For our love, for our fear
For our rise against the years and years and years

Got a machinehead
Better than the rest
Green to red
Machinehead
Got a machinehead
Better than the rest
Green to red
And I walk from my machine
And I walk from my machine

Breathe in, breathe out
Breathe in, breathe out
Breathe in

Deaf, dumb and dirty, starting to deserve this
Leaning on my conscience wall
Blood is like wine, unconscious all the time
If I had it all again I'd change it all

That's my, my generation