Mother Machine Gun - Mushroomhead

(Can we make progress

Have we learned our leason

How can we take a test

Without the questions

The mind will play

Pules the hearts of the deffendents

The soul is the concince

Your heart is constricted)

Some how the greatest

Point comes without reason

Some my made up mind

Acts without thiking right

(interagate the truth until you hear what you like)

Now i cant understand

What keeps me going

There is no master plan

Nothing to go on

To grow on Belive it Every thing leaves me cold

To many promises

Not enough evidence of my soul

(interagate the truth until you hear what you like)

Nothing to go on

To grow on Not enough evidence of my soul

Now i can understand

What keeps me going

There is no master plan

Nothing to go on

To grow on Belive it Every thing leaves me cold

To many promises

Not enough evidence of my soul now

(interagate the truth until you hear what you like)

Nothing to go on

To grow on Not enough evidence or my soul

(interagate the truth until you hear what you like)

Nothing to go on

To grow on Belive it Not enough evidence or my soul

(it's time to take the stand

And deffend your innocents

You can slip threw the system

Exploiting it’s aragance

It’s time to take the stand

And deffend your innocents

You can slip threw the system

Exploiting it’s aragance)

Not enough evidence or my soul

Not enough evidence

(interagate the truth until you hear what you like)

Of my soul

(interagate the truth until you hear what you like)

Nothing to go on

To grow on Not enough evidence or my soul

Of my soul

Of my soul