Machine Head -

Yes, I hold some keys of gold A cigarette, a silver bullet Angels crying day and night The world is our stage Look inside and try and find The part of me that tore I wish I knew What I got through behind... Take my hand Across this land Escape this, all the hell inside Create this man To make my stand And break this hardened shell inside I see the man in me The lines along my face are drawn in I believe reflections bleed The sorrows of the souls Let me know the hurt that shows and wish it all away Cause now you'll see All this pain in me collide... Take my hand Across this land Escape this all the hell inside Create this man To make my stand And break this hardened shell in... I see the walls around me Fall around me And everything's alright I see the god amoung me Fall amoung me And everything's beside I see the walls around you, Tie and bound you Drown cos you're so cold.. cold.. cold.. Take my hand Across this land Escape this all the hell inside Create this man To make my stand And break this hardened shell inside So take my hand and cross this land And break this hardened shell in, hardened shell in, hardened shell inside...