Slave Labor - Fear Factory
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Slave Labor Lyrics
My chains are paper thin, and they're welded with ink
Sealed inside a legal trap, so tight with a leak
A contract with the devil for a life of disdain
Seeping in the limelight at attention, slave!I blame myselfGod, help me pour this gas on me
I need to drown in flames to be free
Help me pour this gas on me
Help me pour this gas on meGod help me pour this gas on me [Repeat x4]Chocking on the product for the mass to consume
The flocks of mindless sheep that have been corporately groomed
Ignorance through apathy like drones in the hive
A slave on the trail, a willing conformed disguiseI blame myselfGod, help me pour this gas on me
I need to drown in flames to be free
Help me pour this gas on me
Help me pour this gas on me[Repeat x11]
I sold my soulGod, help me pour this gas on me
I need to drown in flames to be free
Help me pour this gas on me
Help me pour, this gas on me[Repeat x4]
God help me pour this gas on me
Songwriters
BELL, BURTON C. / HERRERA, RAYMOND / OLDE WOLBERS, CHRISTIANPublished by
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