The one that Bayan kept saying sounded like Tool...
rock
love
metal
heavy
goth
sex
death
black
girls
white
sabbath
dolls
fay
wray
clockwork
gears
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Story behind the song
It's about a clockwork robot created by a mad scientist...
Lyrics
Catalysts and clockwork themes
Soldered headlights in a dream
Working parts as parts are working
Ticking on and clocking off
Face and hands and time for tears
Running backwards through the years
Claws for hands and fingers clawing
Craft and construct both as one
My glass eyes have seen too much
And my ticking heart has never felt enough
Bolted hands have no sense of touch
But still I carry on
Acid bath makes etchings clear
Soon clockwork man they all will fear
Running scared as fears run wild
Those who called me mad shall pay
Kitty, Kitty, burning bright
Your bones are in the fire tonight
Organic matter matters not
Clockwork man is here to rock
My glass eyes have seen too much
And my ticking heart has never felt enough
Bolted hands have no sense of touch
But still I carry on
My joints seize up and gears won't turn
The fire behind my eyes won't burn
This death machine, his mechanics dead
Where it stands, it stays
Doctor, doctor, heal my trauma
No click, no clack, I'm out of order
Moving parts are parts unmoving
Hidden cracks will kill us all