Lyrics

Life means being perfect Day by day, restless I need somebody's help to get away Don't trust no one They don't want you They want your pay Win or lose! Machinery Destroying what I want to be Machinery There's nothing that You get for free Reporters work for those Who pay them well, ruthless The top priority is just to sell Obey or die If you don't Play the game You'll die Win or lose! Machinery Doesn't care about You and me Machinery Got no choice At all The public wants to be Fed with big lies Illusions, images And big dreams Turns fools into kings Let genies die meanwhile The glory's half as bright As it seems to be Why don't you Really love the Things you do? Liar! No matter what it is It won't be true Bitch of success! You sold your Honour for the gold Win or lose! Machinery Destroying what I want to be Machinery Got no choice At all Machinery There's nothing that You get for free Machinery Hear the salesman's Call