Strike - The Suicide Machines

The division of society into two separate classes

There are those of us who work and we make up the masses

Slaving for the corporations raking in the profit

Someone’s got to take a stand, someones got to stop it

Organize discontent and strike against the system

That oppresses you and depreciates the value of our work

Realize what is meant, cause you don’t really need them

Underestimate thepower of peole who have been hurt

Unite and you will find that strength is truly found in numbers

And you possess the power ot destroy those that you work under

Their machine won’t operate unless it has an operator

We’re unknowingly convicted to a life of hard labor

They don’t care about you, your best interests aren’t in mind

They’re concerened with capital broadening class lines

Broken by the bastards that regulate your wages

Poverty is our crime and employment is our cage

Its 1998 and the time has come to order

The rich are getting richer

While the poor are getting poorer

Economic warfare, but the ones who did this

Turn the table on survival of the fittest

We’re gonna pull the red carpet out from under their feet

We’re gonna pull the red carpet out from under their feet

We’re gonna pull the red carpet out from under their feet

We’re gonna pull the red carpet out from under their feet

STRIKE!