God's a Machine God's a machine, used to press the obscene. An immoral machine. posesses eyes that are green. A belief in a dream, makes you push to extremes. You spark the fire, like the fear in our hearts. As it burns with desire, and denies the fine arts.

See the men, they push it, sendin it like the dope pushers. A drug to believers, a pile of eyes. Their minds are empty, as empty as your promises. The tenant lives, workin the flats. Yeah, we the evil, got'em watchin our backs.

They preach to us, while slicin our veins. Hypocrites got the inside track, it drives me insane. We oull the wagons, the carts, the mobiles. They push the shit, their morals, ideals. Could be just one nation, one piece, one world. If we didn't have our, government driven, god given machine.