Luyện nghe bài hát Homo-Machinery

I love my employment, and I love my fence
Love my little car, and I love the
I pray this every night, myself as sacrifice
Brand me as a liar, don't believe a I say
Where there's a need there'll be greed, proles are bleed
Blood, death, don't the ivory
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

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

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

White virgin whores, lubricate with sweat and oil
Big green Trojan horse, lures them in and 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 are high
up all of the greenery
Crush up another white collar there's a hundred more
They're homo-machinery

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

Red hands burn the again
Choice of the new European
the discomfort of a suicidal grind
Choice of the new American