Cifras
Part Of The Machine

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Introducción:

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          Verse 1   Everybody's jumping on the circus train
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                            Well some jump high and some jump off again
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                            And the razz-ma-tazz is rolling women folk unveiled
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                            All truths to light all cross his name
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                            Even high where the eagle circles
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                            Well you can taste tail feathers team
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                            But wonders, am I still a free bird
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                            Or just a part of the machine
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          Verse 2   We hitched the cover wagons from the rule out west
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                            All the picks in the pockets of their sunday best
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                            Shaking hands, kissing babies for all of their worth
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                            Oh, they'll promise you gold, Promise everyone an earth
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                            Still that old bald eagle circles
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                            It's not the first and that he's seen
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                            His reflection in the eyes of innocence
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                            His becoming just another part of the machine
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                            Part of the machine
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          Chorus     I wish I had an eagle like you
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                            To look up too
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                            He could be my wings to fly in a big bird sky
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                            Up Above the whole machine

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                            Part of the machine, Part of the machine
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          Verse 3   Smart guys out running the whole man tribe
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                            Up in the mountains where the eagle   flies
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                            Wouldn't take that job offer on a plate
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                            You got to fly with the eagle and he won't wait
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                            Looking Down on the smoke on the factories
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                            Until the truth creeps up unseamed
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                            They see themselves in the faces of their children
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                            And realize they too are part of the machine
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                            Part of the machine
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          Chorus     I wish I had an eagle like you
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                            To wake up too
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                            He could be my wings to fly in a big bird sky
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                            He'll let me be part of the   machine
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                            Part of the machine, part of the machine, part of the machine
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                            Part of your machine, part of your machine