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