• 标题:Revolution Roulette
  • 歌手:Poets of the Fall
  • 专辑:Revolution Roulette
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    歌曲:Revolution Roulette

    演唱:Poets of the Fall

    If this machine doesn't stop,
    what will you do if it never goes out
    Never goes out of season

    It never stops as it turns,
    there ain't no passion, yet it burns
    Introducing my prison

    Losing myself in this place,
    soon I'm gone without a trace
    Freed with that final incision

    Look my heart it's a bird,
    it needs to sing and to be heard
    Not this clockwork precision

    And the machine grows idiotic
    Who's gonna be its ingenious critic

    Everybody loves the perfect solution
    To beat the odds against
    the poorest possible substitution
    What you see is never
    what you're gonna get
    Everybody's playing revolution roulette

    Leaves you no arguments to trade,
    you can try the key or you can wait
    But the lock will not open

    So you're left with sanity to lose,
    cos the machine is a ruse
    Another invention to rule them

    It's like a fistful of snake eyes,
    a hand grenade with bye byes
    Like a million spent on nothing

    It's kinda like a pick in their lock,
    when you never went "knock knock,
    hello, anybody home?
    I'm coming in".
    With a touch of foreboding

    And the machine grows parasitic
    Who's gonna critisize the good critic

    Everybody has the perfect solution
    It's just hard to
    resist the sweet seduction
    There ain't no trick to
    winning double what you bet
    Welcome to revolution roulette