City Boy - Machines Lyrics
Win or lose, pick and chooseYou put your money in the slotHold and wait, hesitateThe name of the game is to have and have notYou don't know you lost till you know what you've gotGive me a quarter, a kroner, a yenWe all wind up wasted so try it againHave you spent what you made!Or Is your pocket heavyweight!There's a price to be paidYour heart in your mouth as the points start to growYour hands tell you stop when your head says to goGive me a quarter, a kroner, a yenWe all wind up wasted so try it againMachines, machines, Michael loves machinesAlways waiting for the delayMachines, machines. Michael loves machinesHe's always looking for another game to playAnother game to play, another game to playEvery nerve, every boneIs getting ready for the shotIt's a world of it's ownYou don't see a thing as the crowd gathers 'roundThey call out Your name but you don't hear a soundGive me a quarter, a kroner, a yenWe'll wind up wasted so try it againMachines, machines, Michael loves machinesAlways waiting for the delayMachines, machines. Michael loves machinesHe's always looking for another game to playAnother game to play, another game to playAt the end of the dayThere's two more buttons left to pressIt's the ultimate gameYour video playmate is ready and setIt's so hard to choose when it's Russian RouletteGive me a quarter, a k
