[Verse 1]
It's a machine we're up against
Devoid of reason, devoid of sense

[Verse 2]
It's a system full of regret
We wear it on our shoulders
Someday, we'll win

We could be two straight lines
In a crooked world
We could be two straight lines
In a crooked world they've created

[Bridge]
We could be two straight lines
In a crooked world
We could be two straight lines
In a crooked world they've created

We could be two straight lines
In a crooked world
We could be two straight lines
In a crooked world they've created

[Outro]
It's a machine we're up against
Devoid of reason, devoid of sense
It's a system full of regret
We wear it on our shoulders
Someday, we'll win