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Sell your soul to the big sick machine

put on the blindfold and flush away the key

Father society will take you under his wings

live a lie it's much safer than to go wild

Bow down to the sick machine

eat meat it poisons the dream

Hold tight to the comfortable lie

the working class hero is a fucking lie

but it's good

Sell your dreams to the big sick machine

don't think they'll teach you how to be

Don't worry you'll soon catch the routine

Monday morning soon time to check in