Dead Poetic - The corporate enthusiast

Tekst :

The corporate beast has got me. I’ve fallen in the trap.
This beast it feeds on me. I’m never coming back.

You’ve sucked the truth out of me. Abolished honesty.
I can’t escape, it’s got me. Independence dying slowly.

Welcome to the Machine
Welcome to the Machine
It’s eating me alive.
Welcome to the Machine
Welcome to the Machine
Sell out your life or die.

In pursuit of your polished altars, you dream in presidents.
Sell your god, sell your faith, and market prices rising fast.

I never asked for this. My intentions were pure.
I never meant to enlist in the corporate music war.

Welcome to the Machine
Welcome to the Machine
It’s eating me alive.
Welcome to the Machine
Welcome to the Machine
Sell out your life or die.

Your world is painted mint green.
You believe green is everything.

This machine has taken me away.
This machine has got me.

The corporate beast has got me. I’ve fallen in the trap.
This beast it feeds on me. I’m never coming back.

Welcome to the Machine
Welcome to the Machine
It’s eating me alive.
Welcome to the Machine
Welcome to the Machine
Sell out your life or die.

Inne utwory

  • Modern morbid prophecies
  • Arlington arms
  • Tell myself goodbye
  • The dreamclub murders
  • Dimmer light
  • Molotov
  • Bliss tearing eyes
  • Vanus empty
  • Burgundy
  • Taste the red hands
  • Hostages
  • Four wall blackmail
  • Glass in the trees
  • Bury the difference
  • A hoax to live for
  • Stereo child
  • August Winterman
  • New medicines

    • Losowe utwory

    Remember who you are

    Living our daily lives
    Watching the world go round
    Talking about the wife
    Inviting the neighbours

    Money wouldn t change us we d be saying
    Money wouldn t make us but we d be praying
    And you ve thrown our principles away

    Carousel

    I hope one day I will grow out of this
    Then I will leave this battlefield

    Good or bad depends on your point of view
    And I can see things from both sides
    Just one more classic case of catch-22
    Things don t have...

    Darker side

    Look at the man with the smile on his face
    Looks like he s always feelin good
    Sometimes you might want to take his place
    and sometimes I think that you would

    When the sun is goin down
    and there is no...

    Let it be me

    Everybody needs someone to lean on,
    Everybody needs someone to care for,
    Everybody needs someone to hold on to,
    Let me be the one,
    Everybody needs a lover to rely on,
    Everybody needs a shoulder to cry on,
    Everybody needs someone to believe in...

    Hyde

    A solitude of horror in his hours off guard
    Nature took her hideous revenge
    Out of the black abyss came
    the creeping madness that was his other self

    Hyde, Hyde

    A good man to evil
    From the potion on the table