Big machine lyrics by Velvet revolver

Album: Contraband


i don't know
because she says so
he's a faggot boy
the tv says so
he's a junkie piece of shit because he says so

all that first-class jet set brings me down, down, down
all that first-class drug shit brings me down, down, down

it's a big machine, it's a big machine
we're all slaves to a big machine
it's a big machine, it's a big machine
we're all slaves to a big machine
all tied up to a big machine
i got houses
got cars
i got a wife
i got kids
got money in the bank

get away without borders
i'm a slave, new world order
i guess i chose to be
i guess i chose to be
i guess i chose to be
i guess i chose to be

hope i teach my son how to be a man
now before he hits 35
comic book lives don't really have any real life do they now


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Added by:Jan
Date:2003-03-20
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