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You're a bad machine
You never do as you are told
So now they switch you off
And then you turn cold

Inside this factory
These walls they talk to me
They tell me stories money, power, lust and breathe

In the factory
These walls talk to me (what you're doin'? what you're sayin'?)
They say I'm a bad machine (yeah, you're a bad machine)
I'm a bad machine

Now I've been hungry
For a thousand days
My feet ...is cold floor
Where my body lays
And it rots and ...

And that's why you should
Wash your hands of your religion
Hungry little organism
Wash your hands of your religion
... hungry little
... of religion

In the factory (in the factory)
These walls talk to me (what you're doin'? what you're sayin'?)
They say I'm a bad machine (yeah, you're a bad machine)
I'm a bad machine

You're a bad machine
You never do as you're told
So now they switch you off
And then you turn cold
With the rest of us

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