Letras
There's a time
When the operation of the machine
Becomes so odious
Makes you so sick at heart that you can't take part
You can't even passively take part
And you've got to put your bodies
Upon the gears and upon the wheels
Upon the levers
Upon all the apparatus
And you've got to make it stop
The machine
The machine
The machine
There's a time
When the operation of the machine
Becomes so odious
Makes you so sick at heart that you can't take part
You can't even passively take part
And you've got to put your bodies
Upon the gears and upon the wheels
Upon the levers
Upon all the apparatus
And you've got to make it stop
The machine
The machine
The the machine
The machine
The machine