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City Boy – Machines lyrics
Win or lose, pick and choose
You put your money in the slot
Hold and wait, hesitate
The name of the game is to have and have not
You don't know you lost till you know what you've got
Give me a quarter, a kroner, a yen
We all wind up wasted so try it again

Have you spent what you made!
Or Is your pocket heavyweight!
There's a price to be paid
Your heart in your mouth as the points start to grow
Your hands tell you stop when your head says to go
Give me a quarter, a kroner, a yen
We all wind up wasted so try it again

Machines, machines, Michael loves machines
Always waiting for the delay
Machines, machines. Michael loves machines
He's always looking for another game to play
Another game to play, another game to play

Every nerve, every bone
Is getting ready for the shot
It's a world of it's own
You don't see a thing as the crowd gathers 'round
They call out Your name but you don't hear a sound
Give me a quarter, a kroner, a yen
We'll wind up wasted so try it again

Machines, machines, Michael loves machines
Always waiting for the delay
Machines, machines. Michael loves machines
He's always looking for another game to play
Another game to play, another game to play

At the end of the day
There's two more buttons left to press
It's the ultimate game
Your video playmate is ready and set
It's so hard to choose when it's Russian Roulette
Give me a quarter, a k
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Win or lose, pick and choose You put your money in the slot Hold and wait, hesitate The name of the game is to have and have not You don't know you lost till you know what you've got Give me a quarter, a kroner, a yen We all wind up wasted so try it again Have you spent what you made! Or Is your pocket heavyweight! There's a price to be paid Your heart in your mouth as the points start to grow Your hands tell you stop when your head says to go Give me a quarter, a kroner, a yen We all wind up wasted so try it again Machines, machines, Michael loves machines Always waiting for the delay Machines, machines. Michael loves machines He's always looking for another game to play Another game to play, another game to play Every nerve, every bone Is getting ready for the shot It's a world of it's own You don't see a thing as the crowd gathers 'round They call out Your name but you don't hear a sound Give me a quarter, a kroner, a yen We'll wind up wasted so try it again Machines, machines, Michael loves machines Always waiting for the delay Machines, machines. Michael loves machines He's always looking for another game to play Another game to play, another game to play At the end of the day There's two more buttons left to press It's the ultimate game Your video playmate is ready and set It's so hard to choose when it's Russian Roulette Give me a quarter, a k Explain Request ×



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