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It's time for a lottery, they got your number

Blood for fuel and limbs for lumber

They just wanted more machines

For their modern war machines



M.I.C.

Am I seeing it right?

M.I.C.

Must be time to fight, fight, fight



M.I.C.

War machine is growing

M.I.C.

I'm not fucking going



Time for a lottery, they got your number

Blood for fuel, your limbs for lumber

They just wanted more machines

For their modern war machines



M.I.C.

Am I seeing it right?

M.I.C.

Must be time to fight



M.I.C.

War machine is growing

M.I.C.

I'm not fucking going

I'm not fucking going

I'm not fucking going



I'm fucking going