MTR
She knows when I'm so happy
In the shade
MTR
She knows when I'm in blue
In the shade

Yes, sweet machine
Is going to truth
I need a truck, truck, truck, truck

Yes, sweet machine
Is my only friend
(Record it!)

Empty life
You never know how much
I love it in the box
David Ruffin's northern soul is
Blues of detroit

Yes, his glasses reflected youth
I need a clap, clap, clap, clap
Yes, his glasses reflected youth
I need a clap!

We're government if you
Never lost it inside of your eyes
We're government if you
There is a trap! Trap! Trap!

We're government if you
Never lost it inside your eyes
Hey, you've got to say to me!
You've got to say to me!
Your mind!

(Woo, love somebody to lose)