Brandt Cooley
Machine
I'm surrounded by people Different colors but they all look the same
They all look at me strangely
Cause I'm the only one who mentions Change
The world built below me
By the people that despise me
Is slowly falling one by one
As Surely as their lives leave
How can you just say
that every thing is Fine
when your life ticks away
one quarter at a time
Livin' in a Gumball machine
My life ticks away
With every turn of the clock
It's not until Ten at night
That all the fear stops
That is unless of course
The man who locks the door to our planet earth
We feed the sugar obsession
Of the drunken Janitor
From Letras Mania