1 The Bleeding Machine LyricsWe're all lambs to the slaughter
The chains that hold us down are gold
Are gold
Shut it down
Shut it down
Your fingers on my eyes
You shut them
Your fingers on my eyes
You shut them
Your profits are built with blood
Your profits are built with blood
Disgraced and drained for life
Disgraced and drained for life
Fuck this shit
You can try to break your chains
All you'll ever be is shackled
So you can try to break your chains
All you'll ever be is shackled
Faithful servants
Fed scraps like loyal dogs
Walking shadows
Cucked by a demagogue
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Only death at the end of your rope
This burden is crushing
And in the end, it's all for fucking nothing
We're just lambs to the slaughter
We're just lambs to the slaughter
Open your fucking eyes
I refuse to bite my tongue
Open your fucking eyes
I refuse to bite my tongue
It's feast to famine