Lyrics
If you, wanted to live
I'd tell you this, it's not that hard
Just curl your fingers, ball into a fist
Reap what you sow, feed the virus
You will!
Obey the machine, obey the machine
You will
Obey the machine, obey the machine
You will
Obey the machine, obey the machine
You will
Obey the machine
And I, want to be so high
I'll go, I'll go, where it snows
I promise that I'll exile, all my widowed brides
My descendant to the crown, in my heart's where you reside
I'm old enough to know you
But young enough to frown
I want to get so high, but I don't want to come back down
You will!
Obey the machine, obey the machine
You will
Obey the machine, obey the machine
You will
Obey the machine, obey the machine
You will
Obey the machine
And I, want to be so high
I'll go, I'll go, where it snows
Fuck!