SLAVES Are You Satisfied?

Lyrics from rodjtulang SLAVES Are You Satisfied? Lyrics, singer by SLAVES

She said brother, are you satisfied
With the way that you’ve been living your life?
I know it’s predictable, so I won’t clich? it
But if you wanna get your point across these days, you gotta be real real real straight
Are you satisfied?
Are you satisfied? Brother, are you satisfied?
Are you satisfied? Brother, are you satisfied?
Are you satisfied?
Are you satisfied?

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SLAVES Do Something

Lyrics from rodjtulang SLAVES Do Something Lyrics, singer by SLAVES

Your worries and your fears
Manipulating you
The ringing in your ears
Is self-inflicted, too
Doing damage to your health
To get the instant fix
It really is incredible
How people get their kicks
Looking at the floor
Won’t get no answers there
The product in your hair
Or her lacy underwear
Are you happy?
Or are there things that could be done?
Whether you’re midway through the process
Or you haven’t yet begun, come on

If you’re not moving, do something
If you’re not moving, do something
If you’re not moving, do something
No one’s gonna help, you’ve gotta do it for yourself

Your worries and your fears
Manipulating you
And you’re turning into someone
You don’t wanna turn into
Doing laps around the living room
To change your body shape
You couldn’t oh, sorry
Can I do that second verse again?
Looking at the floor
Won’t get no answers there
Write a letter to the mayor
Just to show you really care
Doing damage to your health
To get an instant fix
When there’s mixture in the mixer
But you’re running low on bricks, come on

If you’re not moving, do something
If you’re not moving, do something
If you’re not moving, do something
No one’s gonna help, you’ve gotta do it for yourself
If you’re not moving, do something
If you’re not moving, do something
If you’re not moving then do something
No one’s gonna help, you’ve gotta do it for yourself, OK?

You are not stuck in traffic
You are traffic
Move!
Do not overtake on a bend
Cheers
Move it

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SLAVES Despair And Traffic

Lyrics from rodjtulang SLAVES Despair And Traffic Lyrics, singer by SLAVES

Signals fly through the air
Who discovered they were there?
Darling, don’t be so dramatic
It’s not all despair and traffic
Paralysing paradise
Dining with our parasites
Inter-species intercourse
Old land, new rules

This is life
This is life
This is life

Another day, another train
Brain killers kill the pain
Bend down, lick it up
Cut it out, stick it up
Who am I to say a thing?
Look at us developing
Modern day machinery
Gaining opportunity

This is life
This is life
This is life

This is life, this is life
Darling, don’t you realise?
This is life, this is life
You ain’t got to realise
This is life, this is life
This is life
This is life

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SLAVES Sockets

Lyrics from rodjtulang SLAVES Sockets Lyrics, singer by SLAVES

It wasn’t her fault
She makes sugar taste like salt
Cause she was so sweet
Now you’re shuffling your feet with your hands in your pockets
It wasn’t her fault
She makes sugar taste like salt
And when she walked in the room
You could hear your eyes rolling round in their sockets
Their sockets, their sockets, their sockets

She doesn’t know if it’s a blessing or a curse
Money in her hand but never any in her purse
Looking at the crowd thinking who’s it gonna be?
Who’s the lucky boy that’s gonna quench my thirst?
It wasn’t her fault that she didn’t have a say
Spending every second wishing they would go away
Tying up my shoes is becoming a problem
But that’s the way it is and that’s the way it’s gonna stay

It wasn’t her fault
She makes sugar taste like salt
Cause she was so sweet
Now you’re shuffling your feet with your hands in your pockets
It wasn’t her fault
She makes sugar taste like salt
And when she walked in the room
You could hear your eyes rolling round in their sockets
Their sockets, their sockets, their sockets

You can point the finger but she’s not the one to blame
For chemical reactions that are starting in your brain
Looking at the crowd thinking who’s it gonna be?
Who’s the lucky boy that’s gonna ease my pain?
It wasn’t her fault that she didn’t have a say
Spending every second wishing they would go away
Tying up my shoes is becoming a problem
But that’s the way it is and that’s the way it’s gonna stay

It wasn’t her fault
She makes sugar taste like salt
Cause she was so sweet
Now you’re shuffling your feet with your hands in your pockets
It wasn’t her fault
She makes sugar taste like salt
And when she walked in the room
You could hear your eyes rolling round in their sockets
Their sockets, their sockets, their sockets

It wasn’t her fault
It wasn’t her fault
It wasn’t her fault
It wasn’t her fault
It wasn’t her fault
It wasn’t her fault
It wasn’t her fault
That you could hear your eyes rolling round in their sockets

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SLAVES Cheer Up London

Lyrics from rodjtulang SLAVES Cheer Up London Lyrics, singer by SLAVES

Hahahahahahahahahahaha
Oh, you!

Put another 0 in your paycheck
Are you done digging your grave yet?
Put another 0 in your paycheck
Are you done digging your grave?
Put another 0 in your paycheck
Are you done digging your grave yet?
Put another 0 in your paycheck
Are you done?

You’re dead, already, dead, dead, already-ready
Dead, already, dead, dead, already-ready
Dead, already, dead, dead, already-ready
Dead, already, dead

Put another 0 in your paycheck
Are you done digging your grave yet?
Put another 0 in your paycheck
Are you done digging your grave? What!
Put another 0 in your paycheck
Are you done digging your grave yet?
Put another 0 in your paycheck
Are you quite done?

You’re dead, already, dead, dead, already-ready
Dead, already, dead, dead, already-ready
Dead, already, dead, dead, already-ready
Dead, already, dead

Cheer up, London
It’s not that bad
Cheer up, London
You’re already dead and it’s not that bad
Cheer up, London
It’s not that bad
Cheer up, London
It’s really really not that bad, is it?
How can it be
So bad
When you’re already dead?

You’re dead, already, dead, dead, already-ready
Dead, already, dead, dead, already-ready
Dead, already, dead, dead, already-ready
Dead, already, dead

Cheer up London
Mind The Gap
Thank you
Good night, see ya

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SLAVES The Hunter

Lyrics from rodjtulang SLAVES The Hunter Lyrics, singer by SLAVES

The people are freezing
And the water is warm
And the ice caps are melting
What will happen when they’re gone
Will the experts look stupid
And invert the facts
Will they gave you back your donations
Or keep the paper stacks
The feeling is mutual
You don’t like what we do
Because we say what we are thinking
And that shocks and frightens you
The lion in the jungle shows no shame, it shows no pride
It does what it needs to to stay strong and to survive

The hunter
The hunter

You can keep it
Don’t want it
Keep smiling through your teeth
Oh what is it
Your justice cut the hands of the thief
He was starving
His children were crying to be fed
And now they’re bawling
And dying
But at least you are ahead
Just be patient
Keep waiting
That’s what they always say
But you’re tired and you’re aching
And the pain won’t go away
So stand up and speak out
See that your needs are met
Oh the odds are against you
But please place your bet yeah
You keep it
We don’t want it
You keep it
We don’t want it
The hunter
You keep it
The hunter
We don’t want it
The hunter
You keep it
The hunter
We don’t want it

It’s useless
And worthless
We’re staring at the sun
Oh it is reckless
And pointless
But it’s also very fun
It’s useless
And worthless
We’re staring at the sun
Oh it is reckless
And pointless
But it’s also very fun
It’s useless
And worthless
We’re staring at the sun
Oh it is reckless
And pointless
But it’s also very fun
It’s useless
And worthless
We’re staring at the sun
Oh it is reckless
And pointless
But it’s also very fun

You keep it
We don’t want it
You keep it
We don’t want it
The hunter
You keep it
The hunter
We don’t want it
The hunter
You keep it
The hunter
We don’t want it

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SLAVES Bad Machine

Lyrics from rodjtulang SLAVES Bad Machine Lyrics, singer by SLAVES

You?re a bad machine
You never do as you?re told
So now they?ll switch you off and let you turn cold
Inside the factory
The walls talk to me
They tell stories of money, power, lust, and greed

In the factory (In the factory)
The walls talk to me (What you doing, What you saying?)
They tell me I?m a bad machine (Yeah you?re a bad machine)
I?m a bad machine

I?m a bad machine

I?ve been hungry
For a thousand days
My feet mark the cold floor where my body lays
and it rots and decays

You should
Wash your hands of your religion
Hungry little organism
Wash your hands of your religion
Hungry little organism

In the factory (In the factory)
The walls talk to me (What you doing, What you saying?)
They tell me I?m a bad machine (Yeah you?re a bad machine)
I?m a bad machine

Bad Machine
You?re a bad machine
Yes, you are

You?re a bad machine
You never do what you?re told
So now they?ll switch you off and let you turn cold
With the rest of us

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