Slave Labor

Slave Labour



My chains are paper thin and they're welded with ink

Sealed inside a legal trap, so tight blood don't leak

A contract with a devil for a life of disdain

See me in the limelight, an indentured slave

I blame myself



God, help me pour this gas on me

I need to drown in flames to be free

Help me pour this gas on me



Choke another product for the mass to consume

The flocks of mindless sheep that have been coporately groomed

Ignorance through apathy, like drones in the hive

A slave on the prayer wheel in conformed disguise

I blame myself



God, help me pour this gas on me

I need to drown in flames to be free

Help me pour this gas on me



I sold my soul, I sold my soul...



God, help me pour this gas on me

I need to drown in flames to be free

Help me pour this gas on me