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• Artiste: DAGAMES
• Titre: Slave To The Factory Line
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What we've got on the inside Toys all sizes come to life You won't believe your eyes Once you've noticed what we've got on the inside Toys all sizes come to life, all the same is your demise You won't need to fray Hugs are what we pay, held tightly 'til the day In this carnal factory Poppy's coming out to play We're on a lockdown, close to overnight Welcome to an isolation, make way for desolation We want to play We haven't ratatat-tatted with a friеnd or two In a while or few, we'vе wasted our time Lampooned and dancing in the dark Waiting for daylight Don't let them know from outside We're a wilder party than ever seen before You got caught red-handed, no surprise No place but forward motions, rainbows of pure emotions Makes fun a chore But I'm sure you're familiar with gate-crashed parties Full of prepped up Barbies and a violent décor Your sweet but sensitive deplore makes use of our daily fight Merciful corners will cave into your chest There's no lifeline on the screen 'Cause we're coming for you next You won't believe your eyes Once you've noticed what we've got on the inside Toys all sizes come to life, all the same is your demise You won't need to fray Hugs are what we pay, held tightly 'til the day In this carnal factory Poppy's coming out to play You won't believe your eyes Once you've notice what we've got on the inside Toys all sizes come to life, all the same is your demise You won't need to fray Hugs are what we pay, held tightly 'til the day In this carnal factory Poppy's coming out to play (What we've got on the inside) (Toys all sizes come to life) You ain't goin' home, you're a slave to the factory line In this carnal factory Poppy's coming out to play (You thought escape was a compromise?) But the feeling of dread feeds through the lies Holding back on the fresh start, occupied by cries But the fact remains we're a broken curse, enraged By the fear of a loneliness unexplained We can't be tamed and you're to blame Exposure made us insane But can you blame us? We were chained up, made to dance with no more spark So don't shame us 'Cause it's you who'll tap alone in the dark We were made with a screw loose in our brains, left to rot Left to be the failures Followed by an endless sea of whole abominations No longer free But now you're here with me (I'll let you see what I mean) (You won't believe your eyes) (Once you've noticed what we've got on the inside) And if you're like me, you'd know pain from the machine (You won't need to fray) (Hugs are what we pay, held tightly 'til the day) We're gonna break your heart Once you've noticed what we've killed from the inside Broken toys, unsupervised Back to work, my sweet decline And when disarray builds our empire large We'll know to seize the day from this carnal factory Now we're rising up today! You won't believe your eyes Once you've noticed what we've got on the inside Toys all sizes come to life, all the same is your demise You won't need to fray Hugs are what we pay, held tightly 'til the day In this carnal factory Poppy's coming out to play (What we've got on the inside) (And if you're like me, you'd know pain from the machine!) You ain't going home, you're a slave to the factory line In this carnal factory