Letra de "Military Precision"

I'm glancing at 3:33
I'm feeling half nasty
Won't anyone help me
Anyone into the sixes
They make me feel sickly
Won't anyone believe me

Super highways with manic cultures
With speed freaks that no one knows, yeah
Hug him and hold him, don't bite him
Respect him, don't fight him or I won't let you rest

[Chorus]
Military precision like clockwork
Yeah, my time has come
Am I circling or am I in a spin

I've broken your promise and lived with your guilt
I broke the grail, now you can't fix it
I've broken your promise and lived with your guilt
I broke the grail, now you won't let me rest

[Chorus]
Military precision like clockwork
Yeah, my time has come
Am I circling or am I in a spin
Military precision like clockwork
Yeah, my time has come
Am I circling or am I in a spin

[Instrumental]

I wanna hold you 'til I die
Yeah, yeah

[Chorus]
Military precision like clockwork
Yeah, my time has come
Am I circling or am I in a spin
Military precision like clockwork
Yeah, my time has come
Am I circling or am I in a spin
Am I circling or am I in a spin
Am I circling or am I in a spin

© 2003 The Feelers
Written by James Reid