Luyện nghe bài hát Homo-Machinery

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

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

Piglet in a suit, worker abuse
Corporate backed research, sponsored facts on news
Don't do delegate, union or
Money for misery, global market
Fist of bills, buying pills, got to stay alert
Grey as far as the eye can see
full of greed, he will cheat
Lost all sense of self
He becomes

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

collar virgin whores, lubricate with sweat and oil
Big green Trojan horse, lures them in and keeps fake
is evil's root, so is corporate personhood
Evil's temple has a name, calls itself the World
Cogs grind the land in, demand our wants are high
Chew up all of the
Crush up another collar there's a hundred more inline
just homo-machinery

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

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