Lirieke:
Secret Machines The Light S On

The light's on, the light's on The light's on, the light's on The light's on, the light's on The light's on, the light's on The light's on and you'

the hammer holding fist the light's on the light's on the light's on the light's on the light's on the light's on and you're waiting for the signal the

as the girl shuts out the bedroom light Outside the street's on fire, in a real death waltz Between what's flesh and what's fantasy And then the poets

leather Why would you be walking around Beverley Hills wearin pleather? With lights, camera, action A part of my MCing is a small fraction Strong machines coming on

The princes gift of love Things ain't like they used to be Love's the only thing I see Wings of life are taking flight From the darkness to the light Secret

the glowing lights it's grown Can it feel human love? No one would waste a drop on such a thing Eyeless abomination hideously disheartening Machines

I wear two watches on my wrist, at fifty G's a piece How's that look nigga? That's a hundred I done put two hundred G's on my grill My dog Fresh bout

screens silently screams There's someone else in here with him now he feel's he's no longer alone Although no one's able to get in but him "I swear

oh, let's go, one time For my Machine Shop crew And then it's two times S.O.B. and L.P. too And then it's three times It's Mike and Sixx on the track