Lyrics:

VERSE 1
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, dont believe a word I say
Where theres a need therell be greed, prolls are gunna bleed
Blood death dont forget the ivory
Company used and abused, puppies on a lead
We are homo-machinery

BRIDGE 1
Red hands burn the Reichstag again
Choice of the new European centurion

CHORUS
The machine, we build high
Keeps you fed, keeps you dry
The machine, sponsored lie
Youre misled, eat shit die

VERSE 2
Piglet in a suit, tolerate worker abuse
Corporate backed research, sponsored facts on news reports
Dont do delegate, union or confederate
Money for misery, global market slavery
Fist-full of bills buying pills, 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

BRIDGE 2
Ease the discomfort of a suicidal grind
Choice of the new American centurian

CHORUS

VERSE 3
White collar virgin whores, lubricate with sweat and oil
Big green Trojan horse, lures them in and keeps them fake
Money is evils root, so is corporate personhood
Evils temple has a name, calls itself the world bank
Cogs grind the land in, demand cause our wants are high
Chew up all of the greenery
Crush up another white, collar theres a hundred more inline
Theyre just homo-machinery

CHORUS

VERSE 3
Red hands burn the Reichstag again
Choice of the new European centurian
Ease the discomfort of a suicidal grind
Choice of the new American centurion