Homo-Machinery - Angelspit

I love my employment, and I love my picket fence

love my little car, and I love the repayments

I pray this every night, give myself as sacrifice

brand me as a liar, don’t believe a word I say

where there’s a need there’ll be greed, prolls are gunna bleed

Blood death don’t forget the ivory

company used and abused, puppies on a lead

we are homo-machinery

The machine, we build high

keeps you fed, keeps you dry

the machine, sponsored lie

you’re misled, eat shit die

piglet in a suit, tolerate worker abuse

corporate backed research, sponsored facts on news reports

Don’t do delegate, union or confederate

money for misery, global market slavery

Fist full of bills buying Pils, got to stay alert

Grey suits as far as the eye can see

mind full of greed he will cheat

lost all sense of self worth

he becomes homo-machinery

The machine, we build high

keeps you fed, keeps you dry

the machine, sponsored lie

you’re misled, eat shit die

White collar virgin whores, lubricate with sweat and oil

big green Trojan horse, lures them in and keeps them fake

money is evil’s root, so is corporate personhood

evil’s temple has a name, calls itself the world bank

cogs grind the land in, demand ‘coz our wants are high

chew up all of the greenery

crush up another white, collar there’s a hundred more inline

they’re just homo-machinery

The machine, we build high

keeps you fed, keeps you dry

the machine, sponsored lie

you’re misled, eat shit die

red hands burn the Reichstag again

choice of the new European centurian

ease the discomfort of a suicidal grind

choice of the new american centurian