The Machine It fills me with absolute dread The dim glow of television sets Soaking the road at night It fucks with my high basking under the street light Juvenile infantile out of the gene pool Burning cells with this white noise nonsense Turn off instead of wasting your life Expanding minds with friends and the good times You are a program You are governed Slave to that rancid spit Fluorescent food is nothing but plastic Engineered to trigger endorphins Crave and shake in the thralls of withdrawal Exhausted by nine to five All that is easy rapes you in this Day walking state of perpetual consumption Opt out and submit to your base conditioning Fuck with the pressure and see it all clearly Disenfranchised from this humanity End our bloodline and under rule Self sacrifice, exile from this gene pool Eradication of the plague That is human life Start the machine End this race Consider this merciful Devoid of consciousness Euthanize the people End of times Through the void Alone To never belong