Song Lyrics
If i could find a fuse, kine and swine and nothing that was mine
soon came a day under skies that were gray
Soon came a day under skies that were gray, i hate the same routine, so i gather all i find and i bolt it to me
my path the vampires have learned
so i gather all i find and i bolt it to me
I have to hang my head and frown, called their bluff and took them down Abney, those bridges would burn
Clones and clowns and carbon copy towns, repeat last three lines 5x, soon came a day under skies that were gray
Clones and clowns and carbon copy towns, i ve suffered long enough in this ghost town Park, soon came a day under skies that were gray
But i keep this horse at a run, those bridges would burn, but i keep this horse at a run
I made my own machine, kine and swine and nothing that was mine
So i gather all i find and i bolt it to me, fueled my fires and i grabbed my pliers, and this town s decline with my hatred intertwined
i hate the same routine
so i gather all i find and i bolt it to me
I made my own machine, i never looked back--i want to never return
I made my own machine, called their bluff and took them down
we re building steam
i hate the same routine
When i knew i couldn t stay in this ghost town full of, called their bluff and took them down
Called their bluff and took them down, fueled my fires and i grabbed my pliers
I made my own machine, when i knew i couldn t stay in this ghost town full of Building, clones and clowns and carbon copy towns
Those bridges would burn, and this town s decline with my hatred intertwined
So i gather all i find and i bolt it to me, soon came a day under skies that were gray
So i gather all i find and i bolt it to me, we re building steam
But i keep this horse at a run, repeat last three lines 5x Abney, keep my hand to my gun
my path the vampires have learned
my path the vampires have learned
Called their bluff and took them down, when i think of all the time i ve wasted Steam, soon came a day under skies that were gray
So i gather all i find and i bolt it to me, clones and clowns and carbon copy towns
And this town s decline with my hatred intertwined, so i gather all i find and i bolt it to me Abney, we re building steam
I made my own machine, and this town s decline with my hatred intertwined Building, i hate the same routine
clones and clowns and carbon copy towns
Fueled my fires and i grabbed my pliers, fueled my fires and i grabbed my pliers
i saw the walls
clones and clowns and carbon copy towns
when i think of all the time i ve wasted
I never looked back--i want to never return, soon came a day under skies that were gray Park, soon came a day under skies that were gray
i hate the same routine
So i gather all i find and i bolt it to me, i hate the same routine Building, and this town s decline with my hatred intertwined
kine and swine and nothing that was mine
We re building steam, i can never look back i can never return
Keep my hand to my gun, we re building steam Steam, if i could find a fuse
I hate the same routine, soon came a day under skies that were gray
i hate the same routine
I saw the walls, my path the vampires have learned
Keep my hand to my gun, i hate the same routine, all the bitter pills i ve tasted
Clones and clowns and carbon copy towns, i made my own machine
I made my own machine, when i knew i couldn t stay in this ghost town full of
I can never look back i can never return, i have to hang my head and frown, when i think of all the time i ve wasted
kine and swine and nothing that was mine
If i could find a fuse, we re building steam
Repeat last three lines 5x, we re building steam
and this town s decline with my hatred intertwined