616. Well-Oiled Machine

616. Well-Oiled Machine from lara's hype eng vol. AM. Web player, likes, and session sync: https://lare.m-d-r-n.com/play/616 Telegram post: https://telegram.me/lara_just_in_case/711 Lyrics: [Verse 1] Early adulthood, middle of my prime — same pattern, clockwork, every single time: gym instead of cocktails at the bar, body instead of ass glued to a chair till dark. Seven years of capoeira, twice a day — then I left in 2012 and walked away. A few short stints of running, climbing walls, then very long, long stretches — nothing much at all. [Chorus] For every ugly thing I put it through the body pays me back in what it can do. Well-oiled machine at forty-one — no guilt, no strain. Well-oiled machine. [Verse 2] Since January, pilates, three times a week — no dramatic transformation, nothing you'd see. But right now I could walk into the same workouts I was doing fifteen years ago and it'd feel the same. [Chorus] For every ugly thing I put it through the body pays me back in what it can do. Well-oiled machine at forty-one — no guilt, no strain. Well-oiled machine. [Bridge — straight into the mic] Thank you, genetics, for being sometimes not just a heartless bitch but a fairy godmother. And thank you, dear brain, for finally getting in line. [Outro] Well-oiled machine. Well-oiled machine.