Work Lies Sex Love Fear Hate Friendship Lyrics

Production line,
chasing mechanical dreams,
I'm not just a number.

Balances gain interest,
but who yields the profit?
Can you measure a man by the line of his credit?
I'm worth more than the sum of my parts;
equations don't add up.
Heed this warning don't go chasing
American dreams, ripping at the seams.
Work lies s*x love fear hate friendship,
in fifty years you'll be in the ground.

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