Body Machine Body Lyrics

Face in the crowd

Kicking fascist history

Boys aren't allowed in a perverted trickery



Body, Machine, Body

Body, Machine, Body



There was a time

When people were lined

Stop this cold blooded scenery

Before we kill this a mystery



Thoughts of a different kind

Can be convertised

Industrialised

No work for the working man

Government shits upon your facts

They are the reason way

You can't escape this bleeding lie

Push yourself to the edge

Watch them come or watch them die



My working dream

My work