| Song | Slave to the System |
| Artist | Slave to the System |
| Album | Slave to the System |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Glick, Gray, Heard, Johnson ... | |
| The road before you see it coming, everything is there | |
| A change is necessary, a better nation's in the air | |
| All around you vicious barracudas tearing out your back | |
| A sleazy manifesto feeds the revolution that you lack | |
| Dirty hands are itching, dirty eyes are glowing in your path | |
| Weasel minds are working, dreaming dollar signs that last and last | |
| Promising the sky chasing the ambulance of plastic life | |
| Smiling as they tie you down The deal is done, the rope is tight | |
| (Chorus) | |
| They light the fires inside your brain | |
| And what it is I can't explain | |
| You must believe in all you do | |
| That better days are coming soon | |
| So open up your very soul | |
| And lay it out, they will behold | |
| And if you do, you'll never be | |
| A slave to the system | |
| Speak in quips and phrases cryptic and distinguished heart and soul | |
| Now the backs are breaking, feel the pressure and do as you're told | |
| Crawling out of corporate vacuums now they've got you by the balls | |
| Just another blackhole for believers like yourself to fall | |
| (Chorus) | |
| Now the world is listening, tell them something that they may not know | |
| The minions and their grand delusions always come and go | |
| We're beaming down by satellite this guerilla warfare point of view | |
| Manipulate the monster before it brings a change in you | |
| (Chorus) | |
| We're all slaves | |
| Slave to the system | |
| We're all slaves | |
| Slave to the system |
| zuo qu : Glick, Gray, Heard, Johnson ... | |
| The road before you see it coming, everything is there | |
| A change is necessary, a better nation' s in the air | |
| All around you vicious barracudas tearing out your back | |
| A sleazy manifesto feeds the revolution that you lack | |
| Dirty hands are itching, dirty eyes are glowing in your path | |
| Weasel minds are working, dreaming dollar signs that last and last | |
| Promising the sky chasing the ambulance of plastic life | |
| Smiling as they tie you down The deal is done, the rope is tight | |
| Chorus | |
| They light the fires inside your brain | |
| And what it is I can' t explain | |
| You must believe in all you do | |
| That better days are coming soon | |
| So open up your very soul | |
| And lay it out, they will behold | |
| And if you do, you' ll never be | |
| A slave to the system | |
| Speak in quips and phrases cryptic and distinguished heart and soul | |
| Now the backs are breaking, feel the pressure and do as you' re told | |
| Crawling out of corporate vacuums now they' ve got you by the balls | |
| Just another blackhole for believers like yourself to fall | |
| Chorus | |
| Now the world is listening, tell them something that they may not know | |
| The minions and their grand delusions always come and go | |
| We' re beaming down by satellite this guerilla warfare point of view | |
| Manipulate the monster before it brings a change in you | |
| Chorus | |
| We' re all slaves | |
| Slave to the system | |
| We' re all slaves | |
| Slave to the system |
| zuò qǔ : Glick, Gray, Heard, Johnson ... | |
| The road before you see it coming, everything is there | |
| A change is necessary, a better nation' s in the air | |
| All around you vicious barracudas tearing out your back | |
| A sleazy manifesto feeds the revolution that you lack | |
| Dirty hands are itching, dirty eyes are glowing in your path | |
| Weasel minds are working, dreaming dollar signs that last and last | |
| Promising the sky chasing the ambulance of plastic life | |
| Smiling as they tie you down The deal is done, the rope is tight | |
| Chorus | |
| They light the fires inside your brain | |
| And what it is I can' t explain | |
| You must believe in all you do | |
| That better days are coming soon | |
| So open up your very soul | |
| And lay it out, they will behold | |
| And if you do, you' ll never be | |
| A slave to the system | |
| Speak in quips and phrases cryptic and distinguished heart and soul | |
| Now the backs are breaking, feel the pressure and do as you' re told | |
| Crawling out of corporate vacuums now they' ve got you by the balls | |
| Just another blackhole for believers like yourself to fall | |
| Chorus | |
| Now the world is listening, tell them something that they may not know | |
| The minions and their grand delusions always come and go | |
| We' re beaming down by satellite this guerilla warfare point of view | |
| Manipulate the monster before it brings a change in you | |
| Chorus | |
| We' re all slaves | |
| Slave to the system | |
| We' re all slaves | |
| Slave to the system |