Lyrics Machine Slave - Front Line Assembly
Pretty
faces
all
lined
up
Strutting
all
their
corporate
stuff
Like
taken
puppets
they
dance
around
Devouring
this
valuable
sound
Star
eyed
people
wait
for
a
turn
Only
to
see
it′s
just
a
burn
Spike
the
bass
in
your
face
Smell
the
dust,
grind
the
rust
Spike
the
bass
in
your
face
Smell
the
dust,
grind
the
rust
Mega
dope
Mega
beat
Winding
down
that
tarnished
road
Truthful
stories
never
told
The
price
they
pay,
the
seconds
of
fame
This
game
we
play,
the
ultimate
way
Man
I'm
getting
some
really
strange
readings
in
here
Spike
the
bass
Smell
the
dust
Mega
dope
Mega
beat
Mega
fake
Mega
cheap
Winding
down
that
tarnished
road
Truthful
stories
never
told
The
price
they
pay,
the
seconds
of
fame
This
game
we
play,
the
ultimate
way
Winding
down
that
tarnished
road
Truthful
stories
never
told
The
price
they
pay,
the
seconds
of
fame
This
game
we
play,
the
ultimate
way
Broken
promises,
fashionable
hope
This
big
illusion,
one
big
joke
Plastic
people
living
the
dream
Sell
their
soul
to
make
the
scene
Pretty
faces
all
lined
up
Strutting
all
their
corporate
stuff
Like
taken
puppets
they
dance
around
Devouring
this
valuable
sound
Winding
down
that
tarnished
road
Truthful
stories
never
told
The
price
they
pay,
the
seconds
of
fame
This
game
we
play,
the
ultimate
way
Winding
down
that
tarnished
road
Truthful
stories
never
told
The
price
they
pay,
the
seconds
of
fame
This
game
we
play,
the
ultimate
way
Spike
the
bass
in
your
face
Smell
the
dust,
grind
the
rust
Spike
the
bass
in
your
face
Smell
the
dust,
grind
the
rust
Mega
dope
Mega
beat
Mega
fake
Mega
cheap
Mega
slave
Mega
brave
Mega
fine
Mega
slime
God
help
us
1 Retribution
2 Fatalist
3 Prophecy
4 Synthetic Forms
5 Falling
6 Don't Trust Anyone
7 Unknown Dreams
8 Torched
9 Machine Slave
10 Silent Ceremony
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