This
machine was
Built
for us
For
our future
For
people to prosper
Along
came,
Small
men
Who
Lacked love
But
not envy
They
put price tags on everything
Created
a new step in sharing
We
use the system
And
see the symptoms
Makes
us compete
To
make ends meat
And
we blame each other
For
simply being animal
The
charges lead
By
unhappy people
Living
unfulfilled Lives
Thinking
their past was better
Wanting
to Shrink all
To
their lowly level
Never
look to the top
To
the operators above
The
ones who create price tags
And
promise to keep 'em down
And
the operators fight
With
a new group to blame
Loads
of money raised
For
their new campaign
So
we all point and attack
And
It's always the same
Inside
this machine
We're
all still enslaved
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