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Track: Burn Like Brilliant Trash (At Jackie's Funeral)
Artist: Machines Of Loving Grace
Album: Machines Of Loving Grace

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Name: Machines Of Loving Grace
Spotify Genres: industrial rock, industrial, industrial metal, ebm
Followers: 28,273
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American industrial rock band founded in 1989 in Tucson, Arizona and disbanded in 1999. Named after a poem of Richard Brautigan. Members: Scott Benzel – vocals (1989–1999) Mike Fisher – keyboards, programming (1989–1999) Stuart Kupers – guitars, bass (1989–1995); died 2021 Brad Kemp – drums (1991–1995) Andrew Stewart – bass (1991–1993, 1994–1995) Ray Riendeau – bass (1995–1999) David Suycott – drums (1995–1999) Tom Coffeen – guitars (1995) Greg Suran – guitars (1995–1996) Tom Melchionda – guitars (1996–1999)

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Release: Machines Of Loving Grace - Burn Like Brilliant Trash (At Jackie's Funeral)
Year: 1992
Genres: Electronic, Rock
Styles: Industrial

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LYRICS

Whispered ravens stab rhythm and blues
kick off your flares and platform shoes and
burn like brilliant trash at Jackie's funeral
This machine has gone insane
we're powered up power slaves
so we burn like brilliant trash at Jackie's funeral
White House rapist soul disease
invested with godlike authority
light 'em up do as you please
and burn like brilliant trash (eternity)
Where is now your American dream
I saw him down on the street pimping
not for sale at any price
fisher king do what you like

I supplied the molten lead in Jackie's lifelike dream
I survived while Ruby died in Jackie's trashy fantasy
and we burn
and we burn
and we burn

Slippery angels gone astray
holy man what can you say
I pledge allegiance to this array of insanity destruction and decay
Uzi merciless girl
where do you land the man of this world
we're stripped down to bleeding and dying
or scrawling on walls meaningless words