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Crushed By The Wheels Of Industry

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Crushed By The Wheels Of Industry

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Those landscapes you see

Aren't made of life

They're made of death

It's like a cancer ridden spectre that's covering the earth

And everything you see

It's just these grey walls and wasteland around

I've been crushed

Been crushed

Been crshed by the wheels of industry

That's what happens to me that's what i'm going thru right now

Lost my head, lost my hands, lost my lungs, lost my thoughts, lost my voice

Lost

Seems like ten thousand years had passed

From my real ego

I can remember what I was

But can't go on like this today

The obsession of perfection

Likes ass but paints it as a friendship

Feel the tears strangling your throat

Where are you?

What's happened?

BE HUMBLE IT'S YOUR TURN NOW

SUGAR IN LIFE

POISON FOR THE MASSES

I SEE A COFFIN

I VOMIT

I JUST THROW UP

I see all of my stupid workingmates

All they care about is their wages

An' every Friday I cannot tell 'em to go to hell

Only waiting for my cash

End up to a bar and I can spend it all

Gettin' fucked up

Anytime I want

Here comes Monday

See my boss

Forty-five years gone

And he smells

Like a girl

Now he's rich got a rich bitch

You know, he's my uncle

And he always got his foot on my head

Fiv eminutes late

He's gonna bitch for three hours

Gonna make you fell like a piece of shit

Eight o'clock

I gotta work

But I just fell like blow this place apart

Tear this place apart

Factories don't burn by themselves

They just need a helping hand

And anyways,

The problem is not just factories

But what's behind them

It's like a cancer

Something you have to fight

You've got to be there

And experience once

Then you'll know what I'm talking about

OK, since I don't practice what I preach

Ain't gonna preach anymore

An' I'm tied to this cruel machine that cruel green machine

With a money chain

Becuase the money

That's what I want

Money in my pockets

Being with you was such a thrill but your love won't pay my bills

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