Testo Machine To Machine

So criminal, you're torturing meWith your terminal eyesYour voodoo brings me down on my kneesYou're the murdering kindFlesh on flesh, sweat on sweatHot as hell, cold as steelTwo animals, machine to machine you gotSome primitive feelTwo animals, machine to machineSpinnin' in circles, spinnin' inside the wheelSo physical, electric I feelAll I need is a tasteYou feed on any soul you can stealAnd some burn at the stakeSex on sex, blood on bloodSmooth as glass, lost in spaceTwo animals, machine to machine you gotSome primitive feelTwo animals, machine to machineSpinnin' in circles, spinnin' inside the wheelSex on sex, blood on bloodSmooth as glass, lost in spaceTwo animals, machine to machine you gotSome primitive feelTwo animals, machine to machineSpinnin' in circles, spinnin' in circlesChorusYou got - some primitive feelA primitive feelA primitive feelYou got - a primitive feelYou've got - a primitive feelYou got - a primitive feelYou got - that primitive, that primitive feelYou gotYou got.....