Luyện nghe bài hát Homo-Machinery

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

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

Piglet in a suit, tolerate abuse
Corporate backed research, sponsored on news reports
Don't do delegate, or confederate
Money for misery, market slavery
full of bills, buying pills, got to stay alert
Grey as far as the eye can see
Mind full of greed, he cheat
Lost all sense of worth
He homo-machinery

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

White collar virgin whores, lubricate sweat and oil
Big green Trojan horse, lures them in and them fake
is evil's root, so is corporate personhood
Evil's temple has a name, calls the World Bank
Cogs grind the land in, demand 'coz our wants are
Chew up all of the
Crush up white collar there's a hundred more inline
They're just

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

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