Cell Song Lyrics
Cell by Endless Hallway Now anytime that we meet
You will feel the space I left when the hammer came down on me
And you were right, I make believe
I'm in the perfect situation to get off with what I need
I gotta go
I got my hand in the air and I'm motioning
I'm the machine, part for part an investment
(Should something happen to you, I disappear)
I'm the machine, call me out, I'm a traitor, I'm an inside man
So here we go, my machinery
There is a never ending world that hasn't seen what I could be
So resistant to history
I'm in the perfect situation to get off with what I need
I gotta go
I got my hand in the air and I'm motioning
Drown the sources!