make up the masses slaving for the corporations raking in the profit someone's got to take a stand, someones got to stop it organize discontent and strike
Tradução: The Suicide Machines. Strike.
: Summer of love What a waste now Earth magic strikes out A million dollar monster mind In search of the devil's garden Make them die Make them die
no dreams - inside your, inside your bed got no dreams unemployment, no enjoyment is your legacy machines don't go on strike don't need you or me television
our loved ones and takes its toll out on me. 'cause good luck is always keeping minutes we gotta stay in play, so don't run out of tokens. plus the machine
students, I galloped off whistling "Ohio." The rest of them, stuck doing stand up at a cricket convention. But what they'd die for is it the same machine
Summer of love What a waste now Earth magic strikes out A million dollar monster mind In search of the devil's garden Make them die Make them die Make
they targeted the students I galloped off whistling "Ohio." The rest of them, stuck doing stand up at a cricket convention But what they'd die for is it the same machine
galloped off whistling "Ohio." The rest of them, stuck doing stand up at a cricket convention. Who would they die for? Is it the same machine that
drops Love to watch when a body drops, when the shotty pops, better drop When I strike yo' turf, cause if you don't run and hide, it's suicide I'ma stun
Enemy action, fueling my aggression Counter attack is suicide Soldiers coming straight ahead I'll unleash the dogs of war Smash 'em with the first strike
