Luyện nghe bài hát Homo-Machinery

I love my employment, and I my picket 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
used and abused, puppies on a lead
We are

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

Piglet in a suit, tolerate abuse
backed research, sponsored facts on news reports
Don't do delegate, or confederate
for misery, global market slavery
Fist of bills, buying pills, got to stay alert
Grey as far as the eye can see
Mind of greed, he will cheat
all sense of self 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 horse, lures them in and keeps them fake
Money is evil's root, so is personhood
Evil's temple has a name, calls itself the Bank
Cogs grind the land in, demand our wants are high
up all of the greenery
Crush up another white collar there's a hundred more
just homo-machinery

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

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