The Machine
Sapphire Street
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I pixelate everyday Calculating all of your dismay Cashing in all of your sins The man is the fiend for the drug I am machine Gasoline keeps me running clean Bountiful green for which you all plead Man is burning for all to see From the ashes rise I the machine Please carry on I know that it gets hard Stuck in the cold with your Feet slashed and sore Cut by your own path Built and sold to the End of the chain Where all the rich remain Self indulged Self engulfed by the flame And so you refrain To take the blame We are all stuck To the machine Yet we are all finished By the machine We are all hands On the machine But we are all finished By the machine
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