British Sea Power - Machineries Of Joy lyrics

rate me

We're of primitive abolution

Like a hobbyist of deranged proportion

Or the wait is yours and we’ve failed again

The fleshy existance you keep to yourself,

Is secure

[Chorus]

We are magnificent machineries of joy

We are magnificent machineries of joy

Machines of joy, and then some

Machines of joy, and then some

You are a vision of extraordinary contortion

An athletic form of warm distortion

And the triumph's yours, we lose again

The fleshy existence you keep to yourself,

Is secure

[Chorus]

We are magnificent machineries of joy

We are magnificent machineries of joy

Machines of joy, and then some

Machines of joy, and then some

You are a vision, you are a vision, a vision

Tell me what he said, it doesn’t really matter

Just tell me what he said, and I don’t really care

It’s only what he said,

We can make it better

Tell me what he said, no I don’t really care

Help is on the way, help is on the way

Help is on the way, we all know

It's a kind of vision, it's a kind of (x2)

it's a kind of vision.

[Chorus]

We are magnificent machineries of joy

We are magnificent machineries of joy

Machines of joy, we meant some

Machines of joy, we meant some.

Thanks to Mark for correcting these lyrics