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Bleed
03:31
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I have my ups and downs
Feels like I'm spinning
Spinning around
There is a voice
And it's calling in my mind
There is a voice
And it's calling all the time
Hey!
Obey
Hey!
Obey
Hey!
Obey
Now you bleed
Bleed
Now you bleed
I'm lost inside my head
Can't trust my feelings
I wish I was dead
There is a voice
And it's calling in my mind
There is a voice
And it's calling all the time
Hey!
Obey
Hey!
Obey
Hey!
Obey
Now you bleed
There is a voice
And it's calling in my mind
There is a voice
And it's calling all the time
Now
You
Bleed
Bleed
Bleed
Bleed
Now you
Now you
Bleed
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I climbed your corporate hive
It hurt but I survived
Now I feel dead inside
Now I got nowhere to hide
I can't be your worker bee
Serve the servants
In perpetual slavery
But I'm drawn to the
Prison of your hive
Your golden honey is the
Only thing that keeps me alive
I was flyin' high in my mind
But little did I know I was dead inside
Now I feel like the lowest scum
Under your corporate thumb
It burns
Oh, it burns
And I crawl
I crawl like a worm
It burns
Oh, it burns
And I crawl
I crawl like a worm
I can't be your worker bee
Serve the servants
In perpetual slavery
But I'm drawn to the
Prison of your hive
Your golden honey is the
Only thing that keeps me alive
Worker bee
Worker bee
Worker bee
Worker bee
Worker bee
Worker bee
Oh oh oh
I can't be
I can't be just another tool
In your corporate machine of slavery
Just another fool
Gobbled up chewed out
Spit out worthless nothing but...
I can't be be be be
Worker bee
I can't be your worker bee
Serve the servants
In perpetual slavery
But I'm drawn to the
Prison of your hive
Your golden honey is the
Only thing that keeps me alive
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The God Bombs Los Angeles, California
LA based Industrial Rock 💣💥
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