Slave to the Machine

Everything comes at once in my head   Hard to let love and let live  Weight of the world comes tumbling down  All outa fucks to give  Moving to fast painfully slow  Burning it down watching it grow  Where will it end we'll never know  What's in your head are you clean What's in your head are you mean   Slave to the machine On the grind Slave to the machine On the grind   Slave to the machine On the grind Slave to the machine On the grind Hiding emotion selling the potions  All in the motion having the lotion  Selling happy distract your sadness  Are you a sinner are you a saint Are you for real genuine fake What is your kink do you believe  What's in your head are you clean What's in your head are you mean   Slave to the machine On the grind Slave to the machine On the grind   Slave to the machine On the grind Slave to the machine On the grind Slave to the machine On the grind Slave to the machine On the grind   Slave to the machine On the grind Slave to the machine On the grind  What's in your head