MY MACHINE
May 6, 1994

My girl will call your girl
My god is gonna beat up your god

CHORUS: My machine will talk to your machine and they�ll do lunch
My machine will talk to your machine and they�ll do lunch

Strangled by your power tie
Disinformation rumors lies

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Three martini lunch every day
Wil melt your addled brain away

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Your boss� boss� boss� boss
Will nail you all to a burning cross

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You break free of your ball and chain
But then you lock it up again

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All you want is a stupid raise
You�ll ask one of these thankless days

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You wonder who�s gonna take the weight
You want out but it�s too late

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You�ve put your body and mind in hock
Doomed forever to punch the clock

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Trapped in the corporate track
You prepare for the next attack

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When asked, you say life is perfect
You�ve no rights left to protect

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You�re just a cog in the corporate world
Around your heart the serpent�s curled

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The serpents slowly squeeze you dry
As you perpetually live the lie

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You live from paycheck to paycheck
It�s tied a noose around your neck

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You live in terror of being fired
Can�t go to sleep cause you�re too wired

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Your mind is playing Bad Cop Bad Cop
The brutality just won�t stop

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You spend your life pleading for the day
When you can sign it all away

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Until that day you�ll gouge your soul
Until it�s just a gaping hole

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Tear Down the Self that stands between
Now you ARE your machine

CHORUS (2x)
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