Animal Machine

Auteur : Jean-Baptiste Hanak
Compositeur : Jean-Baptiste Hanak

Back in the days, I had it in my hand. you were my precious thing, my only precious thing. But love is evil backward. Now I feel like an animal. I feel like an animal. You're dying from the inside, I turn my head. I'm down on the ground. I'm laying down on the floor. I want to see some blood, cause blood on the walls is like a pale death in my heart. Bad and it's cold, you know it's bad and it's cold. It's bad and it's cold. You know it's bad and it's cold. You know it's bad and it's cold. You know it's bad and it's cold. Back from the dead I had my hand in your hand. You were my precious thing, my only precious thing. But love is evil backward. Now I feel like an animal. I feel like an animal. I feel like an animal. I feel like an animal. I feel like an animal. Feel like an animal ! Feel like an animal ! Feel like an animal ! Feel like an animal ! You're dying from the inside. Hey, where's your head ? Burn it to the ground ! Cause there's my blood on the floor, You know it's precious love. You know it's bad and it's cold. You know it's bad and it's cold. You know it's bad and it's cold. You know it's bad and it's cold. Bad and it's cold ! You know it's bad and it's cold ! Bad and it's cold ! You know it's bad and it's cold !