Smash The Control Machine Songtext / Lyric

With the perfect hair,

and the perfect wife,

and the perfect kids,

and the perfect life,

I... will finaly... be somebody



Let's play born-again American, resistance is the game!



Two pigs wearing suits

brought the news

that I'm wanted by the bank



They say the rent is due

Ceaser's on to you

so you better remember your place



Then they outsourced my job

and gave a raise to my boss,

bailed out the banks

but billed me for the loss






they say we must submit

and be one with the machines

'cuz the kingdom of fear

needs compliance to succeed



So waterboard the kids for fun, it's all the rage

and play born-again American, reistance is the game!



SMASH THE CONTROL MACHINE!

Work. Buy. Consume. Die.

SMASH THE CONTROL MACHINE!

Happy little slaves for minimum wage



The revolution will be monetized and streamed live via renegade wifi



The clinic said I'm sick,

toxic and impure,

but there isn't any cure

for the poor or uninsured



So we live our digital lives

on multiple screens

and we forget that

the blood of the workers grease the machines



in the psalm of the fiends

love... descriminates

while the fat cats

feed the rats their dose of daily cake



So waterboard the kids for fun, it's all the rage

and play born-again American, resistance is the game!



SMASH THE CONTROL MACHINE!

Work. Buy. Consume. Die.

SMASH THE CONTROL MACHINE!

Happy little slaves for minimum wage

SMASH THE CONTROL MACHINE!

Work. Buy. Consume. Die.

SMASH THE CONTROL MACHINE!

Haters, betrayers, liars and thieves



She sold her soul for designer clothes,

for the perfect lips, and the perfect nose

The winner in the end always owns the most

reality TV told her so!



Money changer, greedy banker

This is the peoples house!



My minister has a sinister plan

to save my soul with a credit card scam



Exploitation is contagious

for the selfish and self-inflated



Start a war, use the poor

watch our profits soar and soar!



We've become a nation of wolves, ruled by sheep

Owned by swine, overfed and put to sleep



And while the media elite decrees what to think,

I am wide awake, on the edge and on the brink



So when Atlas shrugs, and the fountainhead bleeds

and when wallstreet apostles preach a gospel of greed

I'll renounce the fame of this glutionous age

and be a born-again American, resistance is to blame!



SMASH THE CONTROL MACHINE!

Work. Buy. Consume. Die.

SMASH THE CONTROL MACHINE!

Haters, betrayers, liars and thieves

SMASH THE CONTROL MACHINE!

A nation of wolves, ruled by sheep!



Exploitation is contagious

Exploitation is contagious

Exploitation is contagious

Exploitation...