I love my employment, and I love my picket fence love my little car, and I love the repayments I pray this every night, give myself as sacrifice brand me as a liar, don’t believe a word I say where there’s a need there’ll be greed, prolls are gunna bleed Blood death don’t forget the ivory company used and abused, puppies on a lead we are homo-machinery The machine, we build high keeps you fed, keeps you dry the machine, sponsored lie you’re misled, eat shit die piglet in a suit, tolerate worker abuse corporate backed research, sponsored facts on news reports Don’t do delegate, union or confederate money for misery, global market slavery Fist full of bills buying Pils, got to stay alert Grey suits as far as the eye can see mind full of greed he will cheat lost all sense of self worth he becomes homo-machinery The machine, we build high keeps you fed, keeps you dry the machine, sponsored lie you’re misled, eat shit die White collar virgin whores, lubricate with sweat and oil big green Trojan horse, lures them in and keeps them fake money is evil’s root, so is corporate personhood evil’s temple has a name, calls itself the world bank cogs grind the land in, demand ‘coz our wants are high chew up all of the greenery crush up another white, collar there’s a hundred more inline they’re just homo-machinery The machine, we build high keeps you fed, keeps you dry the machine, sponsored lie you’re misled, eat shit die red hands burn the Reichstag again choice of the new European centurian ease the discomfort of a suicidal grind choice of the new american centurian |
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