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The machine drives
Every aspect of our lives
We’ve become the pawns
Of a monster we’ve spawned-
Where did we go wrong?
It tears you down and spits you out
On a printed page…
It tears you down and spits you out-
Can you feel the rage?
Walls and numbers,
Screens and screams
Nothing seems to matter
When profit is queen
And greed is King..
How did this begin?
It tears you down and spits you out
On a printed page…
It tears you down and spits you out-
Do you feel the rage?
Walk the line (I’m not just a number)
Keep your nose clean, (on a piece of paper)
You’re just a part
Of the Machine… You know… (talk to me…)
Eyes down, (I’m not just a number)
Keep your head straight, (on a piece of paper)
Don’t talk back,
Just sit and wait… you know… (please, talk to me…)