Texty: Motley Crue. Saints of Los Angeles. Welcome To The Machine.

Step right up and listen, welcome to the show
Sign on the X to sell your soul
It's so automatic, hocking broken plastic
Royalties you'll never know

Rotting to the core, give your ass like a whore
Once you take a hit
You need more, more, more, more, more
More, more, more, more, more

Welcome to the machine
Once it sucks you in you'll never leave
Grind you up, spit you out
After all you're just a piece of meat
Welcome to the machine, yeah

Count your days, they're numbered
Where you gonna be when it all goes down in flames?
Sell out to the rats, make 'em rich, make 'em fat
Get a poison dwarf to watch your back, back, back, back, back

Welcome to the machine
Once it sucks you in you'll never leave
Grind you up, spit you out
After all you're just a piece of meat
Welcome to the machine

Welcome to the machine
Once it sucks you in you'll never leave
Grind you up, spit you out
After all you're just a piece of meat
Welcome to the machine, yeah, yeah, oh