Song Lyrics
work until your fingers bleed
no escape from chains and force
A cog in machines, feed the system that drags you right fucking down
you ll work for this task
What survival, work until they fade away
Work around your every hope, this tragic containment, it shouldn t have come this far
Pick one task, it shouldn t have come this far, you ll dream of this job and wish for another life
What survival, no escape from chains and force
work for what you think you need
You ll dream of this job and wish for another life, pick one task Unrest, feed the system that drags you right fucking down
What survival, this tragic containment, work around your every hope
Start working on a new way out, what survival
Right fucking down, no escape from chains and force
Feed the system that drags you right fucking down, true enslavement forced internment, a gear in machines that dominate your life
A gear in machines that dominate your life, work until you cannot think
you ll wish for more sleep
you ll work for this task
Work until your fingers bleed, so what purpose is life when the economy is god
so what purpose is life when the economy is god
No escape from chains and force, work until you cannot think Quit, it shouldn t have come this far