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 There's no sense in talking about music, no 
Talking of sex can be done 
I mean, the abstraction of music's confusing, that's all 
The directness of sex is more fun 
 
And the road that will lead you to both of them 
Is known for the races and wrecks 
But there's less of a mystery in music 
If we just get some directions from sex 
 
Sacred ground 
The big machine is moving 
Sacred ground 
We're standing in the way 
 
Sacred ground 
They want to pave it over 
Sacred ground 
Make it all the same 
 
Well, at first you say you'll just do it for love 
But then you do it with friends, right 
As soon as you do it for money 
Right there's where the innocence ends 
 
How will you navigate between better and worse 
With just these numbers of people to count? 
The pop charts are just cutting notches 
For the number of units you mount 
 
When spirit gets lost in accounting 
The counting takes its toll 
You find yourself craving more numbers 
It's the sex-drug of rock and roll 
 
And it leads you to strange addictions 
Like image, marketing spin 
Just trying to get them to like you, that's what you think 
How could that be such a sin? 
 
Sacred ground 
The big machine is moving 
Sacred ground 
We're standing in the way 
 
Sacred ground 
They want to pave it over 
Sacred ground 
Make it all the same 
 
Well, what do you want them to like you for? See 
That's the question to ask, that's the question 
Would it help you if everyone knew your face 
If that face were only a mask? 
 
And why do you want them to like you? 
What change are you trying to bring? 
Or do you lust after just their attention 
Do you want them to come when you sing? 
 
Sacred ground 
The big machine is moving 
Sacred ground 
We're standing in the way 
 
Sacred ground 
They want to pave it over 
Sacred ground 
Make it all the same 
 
What you tryin' to do? 
What you tryin' to do? Capture their beauty 
So that you could feel loved for an hour? 
Is it the power of being attractive, no 
 
It is just the attraction of power? 
See, sex and music are much the same 
We feel with hearts and skin 
And what you are going to get out of them both 
Is just what you put in 
 
Sacred ground 
The big machine is moving 
Sacred ground 
We're standing in the way 
 
Sacred ground 
They want to pave it over 
Sacred ground 
Make it all the same 
 
They want to pave it 
The big machine is moving 
Sacred ground 
We're standing in the way 
 
Sacred ground 
They want to pave it over 
Sacred ground 
Make it all the same 
 
Sacred ground 
            
 
HATA BİLDİR
 
 
		
        
        
        
         
         
         
         
        
        
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