Story Behind the Song
A Song Inspired by an evening in the FETISH CLUB SCENE!!!
Lyrics
Welcome my friends, to the show that never ends.
Come inside, it’s dark where you can hide.
A place, where, your kind can feel safe.
The night, it’s late, will ever be your fate.
You wear your mask, and color, your hair.
You speak in tones, and your words are so bleak.
Your conscience isn’t clean – S.O.M.
The truth isn’t seen – S.O.M.
Just a part of the scene – S.O.M.
You’re living in a dream – S.O.M.
We Are All the Machine.
Your friends are all there, it’s your weekend affair.
You know they’ll all be there, and everyone can share.
The clothes you wear, will make them all stare.
You’re all alone, who will you bring home.
Your conscience isn’t clean – S.O.M.
The truth isn’t seen – We Are All the Machine.
Fuel for the Flames – and I have Many Names.
Your life is all a bunch of hype, I know what you’re really like.
The things you say, you believe ends as soon as you leave.
Your conscience isn’t clean – S.O.M.
The truth isn’t seen – We Are All the Machine.
S. Machine - S. Machine - S. Machine –
Your conscience isn’t clean – S.O.M.
The truth isn’t seen – We Are All the Machine.
You sleep with him, you sleep, with her.
You always are and you always were.
Your life, means nothing to me, through you, I can clearly see.
You’ve trapped yourself in your little world,
And I will always be free.
Your conscience isn’t clean – S.O.M.
The truth isn’t seen – S.O.M.
Just a part of the scene – S.O.M.
You’re living in a dream – S.O.M.
We Are All the Machine.
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