I love my employment, and I love my fence Love my little car, and I the repayments I pray every night, give myself as sacrifice Brand me as a liar, don't a word I say Where there's a there'll be greed, proles are gunna bleed Blood, death, don't forget the Company and abused, puppies on a lead We are
The machine, we build Keeps you fed, you dry The machine, lie You're misled, eat die
Piglet in a suit, tolerate abuse backed research, sponsored facts on news reports Don't do delegate, or confederate Money for misery, global slavery Fist full of bills, buying pills, got to stay Grey as far as the eye can see Mind full of greed, he cheat all sense of self worth He becomes
The machine, we build Keeps you fed, you dry The machine, lie You're misled, eat die
White virgin whores, lubricate with sweat and oil Big green Trojan horse, lures in and keeps them fake Money is root, so is corporate personhood temple has a name, calls itself the World Bank Cogs grind the land in, demand 'coz our wants are up all of the greenery Crush up another white there's a hundred more inline just homo-machinery
The machine, we high you fed, keeps you dry The machine, lie misled, eat shit die
Red hands the Reichstag again Choice of the new centurion Ease the of a suicidal grind of the new American centurion