"Suicide Machine" lyrics - ELLIOTT SMITH

Baby got a place in the sun selling people the shade
Living it out a room [?]

Talking on the phone waiting for a ring
Everybody's tryin'a turn me into a suicide machine

I'll be riding back and forth on my podium, you won't see me tonight
Dressed in black, I have a line of attack by [?]

[?] every way, [?]
Everybody's tryin'a turn me into a suicide machine

Everything's alright 'cept for how it seems
Everybody wants to turn me into a suicide machine

Baby got a place in the sun; I had to shake my eyes
I don't think I'll ever know anyone besides you but it's no surprise

I know what you want and I know what you need
Everybody's tryin'a turn me into a suicide machine
Everybody's tryin'a turn me into a suicide machine
Everybody's tryin'a turn me into a suicide machine