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[01:08.19]This damn machine, this damn machine, this broken head doesn't work.
[01:16.99]So they're selling it off again.
[01:20.24]These crooked legs, these twisted arms, these tired feet lost their worth.
[01:29.24]Soon they'll dismantle them.
[01:32.52]But we're all just part of some giant grand machine.
[01:38.96]Too big to really understand.
[01:44.84]But we'll do our jobs till we break down and fall.
[02:21.68]Now we just sleepwalk. We drift through the week.
[02:28.60]A dead procession always dragging its feet. Well, come on.
[02:34.75]Our hands are swollen. We all need to sleep.
[02:40.79]But there's no time, just stitch us up so we'll keep.
[02:47.03]We're all just part of someone's elaborate plan.
[02:53.72]Chess pieces in some grandiose scheme.
[02:59.41]But we'll do our jobs till we break down and fall.