Death Machine (Bedrock Take 2)

[Verse 1] This is no exaggeration We’re living in a death machine And no, it’s not just your imagination You’ve been living in a death machine Some of us are passengers Some of us are driving And almost everybody’s getting bled to death To keep the motor running [Verse 2] I’m not being hyperbolic This place is a death machine Literally and symbolic In the belly of the death machine Doesn’t matter who is steering It’s just gonna keep on killing 'Til we find a way to finally break the routine But you might as well face the music You’re living in a death machine [Verse 3] This ain’t no call to action Can’t get no satisfaction Not even sure what I was trying to sing Poetry or politic, and This fucking time bomb keeps ticking Shit man, goddamn, that’s just obscene Living in a death machine In the belly of the death machine Everybody do the death machine Living in a death machine [Spoken Outro] We'll keep that one, take three