lifestyle. My hopes are big as the sky, My dreams are wider than wide. One day we'll be absolutely crueltyfree! Rage! March on! unleash the spirit, Rise above all fear
clone their own I've been blown out of proportion or so it's been discussed I blow out physical portions and walk from settled dust Bring fear to your factory
for free So donc?? mess with her factory! Everybodyc?? gonna Wing Chung tonite! Better run for cover when she stays in sight Everybodyc?? gonna Wing Chung tonite! Shec?? the one
Yes and all my friends and all their jobs and all the bloody waste There's only one way of life And that's your own, your own, your own There's only one
our goodbyes by the factory gates One cold Friday evening last year And I saw it all there in the eyes of ma mates The anger, the sadness, the fear Like
Hummer, 'cause in the meantime I'ma pimp this ride like fly formula one-er, this is the El-Product summer With a gleam of factory gun metal sheen grey
people In a dusty town the clock struck high noon Two men stood face to face One wore black and one wore white But of fear there wasn't a trace A hundred
, I'm feeling alone Nightmares Factory Destroying my dreams I can not cry He controls my mind Nightmares Factory There is no sun here Only one friend... the fear Now the fear
I am now What the fuck, now you're gonna end up in a wall You were the one who showed me all the little dumb things that I say And no one will forgive
all you can say for the life of the poor It's a struggle, it's a war And there's nothing that anyone's giving One more day, standing about, what is it for? One
s a struggle, it's a war And there's nothing that anyone's giving One more day standing about, what is it for? One day less to be living. At the end
sent I guess my mind was probably on my rent I got my mind on my tummy and my tummy on my mind Some assembly required, let me run it down the line The factory
a cruelly mutated arm Up into the kitchen of the human factory farm It tries to scream but can't without a tongue One more slaughtered in the kitchen of the human factory
the dockland late at night The fires of London burn so bright No one cares, or sheds a tear For those who live through their nights of fear On the waterfront
Shayla worked in a factory She wasn't history, she's just a number One day she gets her final pay And she goes far away, oh, oh Green trees call to me
's God's revenge. No-one to blame, there's only victims No-one to blame, there's only victims No-one to blame, there's only victims No-one to blame,
the stars And farther away from dumb civilization with no mental stimulation They changed the constitution for your red white and blue friends Exterminate nuisance, no one
)...IN FLAMES(FLAMES)... INSTINCT...HAS FAILED ME NOW... ENSLAVED...BY MY DECEIT... (Pre-chorus) LIES SINK IN LIKE GASOLINE...SATURATES MY BODY... ONE