Lyrics:
Ungodly death machine
A terror to behold
Ungodly death machine
A spawn of empty void
Ungodly death machine
A story to be told
Ungodly death machine
A tool
it's goodbye
There won't be more encores
Nor a new playwright
I'm just an old machine
Mended without tools
And I am hardened now
Hardened by my own
and champagne
We’re part of machine
But a single tool
Feeding all the system
Pride, honor and glory
Sad richness.
Turn on the machine
Just having fun
March
the right choice isn't the one we want them to believe
Alright yes machines are tools they're made to be used it's their nature
Can be slaves?
That's why we
them isn't real
Isn't the one we want them to believe
Alright yes machines are tools they're made to be used it's their nature
To be slaves
That's why
remains.
A free spirit again - unwanted.
A machine, Newtopias heart
The future curse
The machine, A cyborg tool
Mens power is gone
A machine
Expose the wires. Expose the veins. Show them all what is meant by machine. Tools of the tools of the masters design. When you wake up, you will all
Yeah yeah
I'm like come n pull up baby come n Hold it come n come n bruk it you Can't take this Machine gun
(Nah)
Big tools take cover I ain't got no
been asleep forever
I know she hears me
She has so much to say
Machine tools sparks through her egg shell mind
Tears stream from her face
Unto my hand,
The kindle we start again, and again
We hate what we have made us be
A tool in our machine of pain
Secluded from our own
It's our job to guide this hope home
Castings and mouldings, extrusions and pressings
The bandsaw, the dropforge, the milling machine.
The tools and the skills have changed through the centuries
laptop
Oi, it's my tool, that machine
That MacBook Pro
MacBook Pro forever, trust me
Use that, get back, draw for the Mac
Ayy, yo, record,
wherein we claim destiny
So let this world spin
I finally see immortality!
I dedicate my life to machines
My tools of the trade so that we can see
New
even changed
Comfort machine, the tool I am
These paper cuts so small and meek
But hurt so much a little sneak
Now you think this is some big joke
Well
a tec
Gave us all checkers, ain't tell us it was chess
A pawn in the machine, America's tool
Ignorance ain't bliss, I pity the fool
Studied all the goats,
mental health
Just run run run run run away fast
Don't be a martyr - save yourself
I'm grinding my teeth
I'm a machine shop tool
The troubles I get
into the nightmares
Alongside the blades of Freddy
Drag the needles
Across me slowly
Engrave your demons
With the ink onto my body
This machine
A tool
goes on soon you're returning back home
Time traveler has no limits
No special tools or big machines
Come with me and we'll ride together
Through
The backbone of this like Marino to the Dolphins
Most hits out the Chi since Sosa and Andre Dawson
My niggas had Pro Tools, I had no tools
Karaoke machine
again you're just a pawn in the big corporate machine a tool to keep the poor in their place
Ehem, savior beans
Heard it first from the half
Paid major of machines
All tools sterilized, gloves clean
For the love of green, black and red
In no
We used our hands
We used our hands to make tools
We used the tools
We used the tools to make machines
The machines rendered us useless
If machines
the machine
Benefits
Limited
Tools in the set
You still don't have what you need
You decide
To run and hide
All the while
Only judging
Kinda like it's
Subdivide skills
Specialisation
Standardised tools
Machine operation
We built a factory
On the outskirts of the city
Manufacturing toys
That we sell
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