Machinery

Life means being perfect day by day, restless. I need somebody's help to get away, don't trust no one. They don't want you, they want your pay. Win or lose! Machinery, destroying what I want to be. Machinery, there's nothing that you get for free. Reporters work for those who pay them well, ruthless. The top priority is just to sell, obey or die. If you don't play the game, you'll die. Win or lose! Machinery, doesn't care about you and me. Machinery, got no choice at all. The public wants to be fed with big lies. Illusions, images and big dreams. Turns fools into kings, let genies die meanwhile. The glory's half as bright as it seems to be. Why don't you really love the things you do? Liar! No matter what it is, it won't be true Bitch of success! You sold your honour for the gold Win or lose! Machinery, destroying what I want to be. Machinery, got no choice at all. Machinery, there's nothing that you get for free. Machinery, hear the salesman's call.