Lyric Context Universe
When there's no future, how can there be sin?
We're the flowers in the dustbin
We're the poison in your human machine
When there's no future, how can there be sin?
We're the flowers in the dustbin
We're the poison in your human machine
how can there be sin
we're the flowers in the dustbin
we're the poison in your human machine
how can there be sin
we're the flowers in the dustbin
we're the poison in your human machine
how can there be sin
we're the flowers in the dustbin
we're the poison in your human machine
how can there be sin
we're the flowers in the dustbin
we're the poison in your human machine
how can there be sin
we're the flowers in the dustbin
we're the poison in your human machine
how can there be sin
we're the flowers in the dustbin
we're the poison in your human machine