Fuel For Their Machine

Contemplating a perfect ending seems so hard to find
The Waters deep
And growing deeper despite the changing tides
Swim for shore
And you can make it out of this mess alive
Trust yourself
The mirage you see is made of lies
Lies, yeah
Step by step a methodic
Slow and Steady crime progression
Calculated premeditated the innocent complacent
Undetected the crime goes just as
Planed no second guessing
Freedom's gone and you didn't even put up a fight, fight

Blind but I still see you in front of me there
The painted picture you have dyed in pseudo-satisfaction
Truth is bleeding through
A canvas made of swollen tongues
Together we can stand against this

Oooh but you know,
Appealing as it seems
This temporary fix is
Ironically a crutch from
The same ones crippling us my friend
Time and time again
A bleeding heart in their hands
And daggers up their sleeves

Destroy the cage in which they've imprisoned
Slaves unaware to the decaying conditions
Self-reliance will give us conviction
To survive!

Oh lets disengage
Self-perpetuating this machine
Or Waste a lifetime charred with pseudo-satisfaction
How can they just say that this is justified
When the only thing they want from me is
FUEL FOR THEIR MACHINE!
FUEL FOR THEIR MACHINE!
FUEL FOR THEIR MACHINE!
That's what they want from me yeah!
FUEL FOR THEIR MACHINE!
FUEL FOR THEIR MACHINE!
FUEL FOR THEIR MACHINE!
That's all they want from me!

Somewhere down this road we lost our vision and our voice allowing the road to steer us and all that we know
Somewhere down this road we submitted our vision and voice
and the road brought us to...
You!
Murderer! Murderer!
Never take this from me!



Credits
Writer(s): Darin Dinapoli, David Toole
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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