Industrial Slavery
Welcome to hell
Hanging by a thread
Another straw and you wish you were dead
To suffer slowly, regret your choices
In a spiral that is our of control!
It's show time! So put on your best suit
No in between, no compromise
(Compromise)
And there's nothing better than all the time you'll have to trade
Just to burn it all in taxes
Trapped in this hell now you're fucked!
You never had a choice of your own
Memory faded of a better life
(Now enslaved)
Work till you're dead on the grave way down
A jail cell, rotting inside
Permanent and never-ending
Falling deep into a mental exhaustion
Can I ever go home
Trapped in this hell now you're fucked!
You never had a choice of your own
Memory faded of a better life
(Now enslaved)
Work till you've dead on the grave way down
Downward...
And fading...
Out of existence...
With carefull choises I have made to make it safely home
The voyage down could not be waved
With gentle footsteps I have failed and tread the darkened road
Though we know it's too late to be saved
A path way to your end
Stressed out and full of doubt, I've got to find a way out
Darkest cloud, a poisonous shroud, internal voice taking over
A depressive life, under the knife, living in fear of all existence
In a bitter story of killing time to pass the days till liberation
Through deletion
(Through deletion)
I die every morning, I'm sore, will I ever be free like before
I make it to the stair way, know that it's a long shot to make it to the exiting door
Suicide a shortcut, via straight cut. Maybe this is all that we know
Lights out, now its dying o'clock, in a morbid life of
Industrial Slavery
Hanging by a thread
Another straw and you wish you were dead
To suffer slowly, regret your choices
In a spiral that is our of control!
It's show time! So put on your best suit
No in between, no compromise
(Compromise)
And there's nothing better than all the time you'll have to trade
Just to burn it all in taxes
Trapped in this hell now you're fucked!
You never had a choice of your own
Memory faded of a better life
(Now enslaved)
Work till you're dead on the grave way down
A jail cell, rotting inside
Permanent and never-ending
Falling deep into a mental exhaustion
Can I ever go home
Trapped in this hell now you're fucked!
You never had a choice of your own
Memory faded of a better life
(Now enslaved)
Work till you've dead on the grave way down
Downward...
And fading...
Out of existence...
With carefull choises I have made to make it safely home
The voyage down could not be waved
With gentle footsteps I have failed and tread the darkened road
Though we know it's too late to be saved
A path way to your end
Stressed out and full of doubt, I've got to find a way out
Darkest cloud, a poisonous shroud, internal voice taking over
A depressive life, under the knife, living in fear of all existence
In a bitter story of killing time to pass the days till liberation
Through deletion
(Through deletion)
I die every morning, I'm sore, will I ever be free like before
I make it to the stair way, know that it's a long shot to make it to the exiting door
Suicide a shortcut, via straight cut. Maybe this is all that we know
Lights out, now its dying o'clock, in a morbid life of
Industrial Slavery
Credits
Writer(s): Glen Mckenzie
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