Luyện nghe bài hát Homo-Machinery

I love my employment, and I love my picket
Love my little car, and I love the
I this every night, give myself as sacrifice
Brand me as a liar, don't a word I say
Where there's a need be greed, proles are gunna bleed
Blood, death, don't forget the
Company and abused, puppies on a lead
We are

The machine, we high
Keeps you fed, you dry
The machine, lie
You're misled, eat die

Piglet in a suit, tolerate worker
Corporate research, sponsored facts on news reports
do delegate, union or confederate
Money for misery, global slavery
full of bills, buying pills, got to stay alert
Grey as far as the eye can see
Mind of greed, he will cheat
Lost all sense of worth
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
temple has a name, calls itself the World Bank
Cogs the land in, demand 'coz our wants are high
up all of the greenery
Crush up another white collar there's a hundred more
They're just

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

Red burn the Reichstag again
Choice of the new European
Ease the discomfort of a suicidal
Choice of the new centurion