Machines Of Loving Grace

Coffee cup, meltin' mind
Shooting up the power lines
I don't know what's on my mind
Just dreaming of a simpler time
And if I should explode
Into gaspenary
Please take me home
To where the crosses rode
Coffee cup, meltin' mind
The whipper then of flying blind
You say to the men, the bleeding kind
Just dreaming of a simpler time
And if I should explode
Into gaspenary
Please take me home
To where the crosses rode
And if I should explode
Into gaspenary
Please take me home
To where the crosses rode
To where the crosses rode
To where the crosses rode
To where the crosses rode