The Faint - Machine in the Ghost
LRC by lzh ,from jiangxi pingxiang
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There's no ghost in this machine
I make my own mistakes
We seem like skeletons
With bonehead beliefs
History straight crucified
Human supernaturalized
We hope
We're not alone
Exploded stars and space debris
Time itself can make some things
A ghost
Is that all?
What was there before the bang
How did nothing come to end
At once?
Let's ask the atheists
Let's ask the atheists
The astronauts
The mystics of the amazon
The priests, the cults, the wiccans, the pope!
The crystal ball, the fear of God
The tarot cards, the dowsing rod
Theologians, alchemists
Black magicians, physicists
Say no
Say we don't know
Cults arise from egos
Sick with poltergeists and feelings
Tune your TV to the snow
Watch the first thing ever known
It's always on
When nothing's over what was there
How did nothing come to end
At once?
Let's ask the atheists
Let's ask the astronauts
Let's ask the priests, the cults, the wiccans, the pope!
Dice! The monks! Shaman! The nuns!
Buddha! The holy ghost! Sickness! The philosopher!
Meditators, pyramids, mathematicians, acid heads
Theologians, alchemists, black magicians, physicists
Say no
Say we don't know
Cults arise, form egos
Sick with poltergeists and feelings