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
Brand me as a liar, don't believe a I say
Where there's a there'll be greed, proles are gunna bleed
Blood, death, don't the ivory
Company used and abused, puppies on a
We are

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

Piglet in a suit, tolerate worker
Corporate backed research, facts on news reports
do delegate, union or confederate
Money for misery, global market
Fist full of bills, buying pills, got to stay
Grey as far as the eye can see
Mind full of greed, he cheat
Lost all sense of self
He becomes

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

collar virgin whores, lubricate with sweat and oil
Big green Trojan horse, lures them in and keeps fake
Money is root, so is corporate personhood
Evil's temple has a name, itself the World Bank
Cogs grind the 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
you fed, keeps you dry
The machine, lie
misled, eat shit die

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