Poets of the Fall "Revolution Roulette" lyrics

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Revolution Roulette

if this machine doesn't stopwhat will you do if it never goes outnever goes out of seasonit never stops as it turnsthere ain't no passion, yet it burnsintroducing my prisonlosing myself in this placesoon i'm gone without a tracefreed with that final decisionlook my heart it's a birdit needs to sing and to be heardnot this clockwork precision

and the machine grows idioticwho's gonna be it's ungenious critic

everybody loves the perfect solutionto beat the odds against the poorest possible substitutionwhat you see is never what you're gonna geteverybody's play in revolution roulette

keeps you no arguments to tradeyou can try the key or you can waitbut the lock will not openso you're left with sanity to losecos the machine is a ruseanother invention to rule themit's like a fistful of snake eyesa hand grenade with bye byeslike a million spent on nothinglook it's kinda like a pick in their lockwhen you never went knock knockhello anybody home? i'm coming inwith a touch of foreboding

and the machine grows parasiticwho's gonna critisize the good critic

everybody loves the perfect solutionto beat the odds against the poorest possible substitutionwhat you see is never what you're gonna geteverybody's play in revolution roulette

everybody has the perfect solutionit's just hard to resist the sweet seductionthere ain't no trick to winning double what you betwelcome to revolution roulette

everybody loves the perfect solutionto beat the odds against the poorest possible substitutionwhat you see is never what you're gonna geteverybody's play in revolution roulette

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