Luyện nghe bài hát Homo-Machinery

I love my employment, and I love my picket
Love my car, and I love the repayments
I pray this night, give myself as sacrifice
me as a liar, don't believe a word I say
Where there's a need there'll be greed, proles are bleed
Blood, death, don't the ivory
Company used and abused, puppies on a
We are

The machine, we build
you fed, keeps you dry
The machine, lie
misled, eat shit die

Piglet in a suit, tolerate worker
Corporate backed research, sponsored facts on reports
Don't do delegate, union or
Money for misery, global slavery
Fist full of bills, buying pills, got to alert
suits as far as the eye can see
Mind full of greed, he will
Lost all sense of self
He homo-machinery

The machine, we build
you fed, keeps you dry
The machine, lie
misled, eat shit die

White collar virgin whores, lubricate with and oil
Big green horse, lures them in and keeps them fake
Money is evil's root, so is personhood
Evil's has a name, calls itself the World Bank
Cogs grind the land in, 'coz our wants are high
up all of the greenery
Crush up another white collar a hundred more inline
They're just

The machine, we high
Keeps you fed, you dry
The machine, lie
misled, eat shit die

Red hands burn the again
Choice of the new centurion
Ease the discomfort of a suicidal
of the new American centurion