Song | The System |
Artist | The Black Pacific |
Album | Music 4 Cancer: The Cause |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
With our destruction, | |
you were the lucky ones, | |
who set the corporate dime. | |
Cause you can take it, | |
don’t mean your getting it, | |
follow the thin white line. | |
So what’s the use if you got your freedom | |
if you don’t have shit in your life? | |
It’s like a potion, but not for everyone, | |
just gotta give it some time. | |
I’m just a product, product of machinery, | |
a product of electrical dream, | |
I thought that I was using the system, | |
but the system was using ME! | |
Yeah! | |
Yeah! | |
You can’t escape it, just go along with it, | |
move on to work and you die. | |
Just one more radio, there’s nothing meaningless | |
and there’s an endless supply. | |
So when you loosen your neck tie noose | |
then fight for the scraps that you get. | |
Till they erase you, they’re coming after you, | |
till you give up and give in. | |
I’m just a product, product of machinery, | |
a product of electrical dream, | |
I thought that I was using the system, | |
but the system was using ME! | |
Yeah! | |
Yeah! | |
I’m just a product, product of machinery, | |
a product of electrical dream, | |
I thought that I was using the system, | |
but the system was using . | |
I’m just a product, product of machinery, | |
a product of electrical dream, | |
I thought that I was using the system, | |
but the system was using ME! | |
Yeah! | |
Yeah! | |
Yeah! |
With our destruction, | |
you were the lucky ones, | |
who set the corporate dime. | |
Cause you can take it, | |
don' t mean your getting it, | |
follow the thin white line. | |
So what' s the use if you got your freedom | |
if you don' t have shit in your life? | |
It' s like a potion, but not for everyone, | |
just gotta give it some time. | |
I' m just a product, product of machinery, | |
a product of electrical dream, | |
I thought that I was using the system, | |
but the system was using ME! | |
Yeah! | |
Yeah! | |
You can' t escape it, just go along with it, | |
move on to work and you die. | |
Just one more radio, there' s nothing meaningless | |
and there' s an endless supply. | |
So when you loosen your neck tie noose | |
then fight for the scraps that you get. | |
Till they erase you, they' re coming after you, | |
till you give up and give in. | |
I' m just a product, product of machinery, | |
a product of electrical dream, | |
I thought that I was using the system, | |
but the system was using ME! | |
Yeah! | |
Yeah! | |
I' m just a product, product of machinery, | |
a product of electrical dream, | |
I thought that I was using the system, | |
but the system was using . | |
I' m just a product, product of machinery, | |
a product of electrical dream, | |
I thought that I was using the system, | |
but the system was using ME! | |
Yeah! | |
Yeah! | |
Yeah! |
With our destruction, | |
you were the lucky ones, | |
who set the corporate dime. | |
Cause you can take it, | |
don' t mean your getting it, | |
follow the thin white line. | |
So what' s the use if you got your freedom | |
if you don' t have shit in your life? | |
It' s like a potion, but not for everyone, | |
just gotta give it some time. | |
I' m just a product, product of machinery, | |
a product of electrical dream, | |
I thought that I was using the system, | |
but the system was using ME! | |
Yeah! | |
Yeah! | |
You can' t escape it, just go along with it, | |
move on to work and you die. | |
Just one more radio, there' s nothing meaningless | |
and there' s an endless supply. | |
So when you loosen your neck tie noose | |
then fight for the scraps that you get. | |
Till they erase you, they' re coming after you, | |
till you give up and give in. | |
I' m just a product, product of machinery, | |
a product of electrical dream, | |
I thought that I was using the system, | |
but the system was using ME! | |
Yeah! | |
Yeah! | |
I' m just a product, product of machinery, | |
a product of electrical dream, | |
I thought that I was using the system, | |
but the system was using . | |
I' m just a product, product of machinery, | |
a product of electrical dream, | |
I thought that I was using the system, | |
but the system was using ME! | |
Yeah! | |
Yeah! | |
Yeah! |