Death Machine Songtext
von Foot Ox

Hello, death machine
Squeaky and clean
Hold my hand, Uncle Sam
Kiss me beneath the covers, I′m your lover

You treat nature ugly
You treat nature ugly
I don't know where to begin
Deep in our sin, there′s a truth

Sing this song with me
We'll sing it together
But sing for yourself
Don't be put on by another


Stop using money
Stop using money
Or we′ll never be clean
Take my hand, Uncle Sam
It′s all bloody

Sing this song with me
We'll sing it together
But sing for yourself
Everyone has something they can offer

Then good bye, death machine
Squeaky and clean
Take my hand, Uncle Sam
I hear death at your door
But I′ll hold your hand while you pass