Brad Sucks - Machine Of Death lyrics

Put a nickel in it
You’ll receive a consultation
And there’s no need be patient
Or to check the calibration
‘cause it’s instant and it’s accurate
It’s simple and it’s true:
The prick upon your finger
Then it’s printing out the clue
Well, you knew when you came
In it saved time explaining
That this is how you end each
One displays the same thing:
CAUSE OF EXPIRATION, emblazoned on the card
You’ll ponder in the morning as
The day’s about to start
You’ll ponder in the evening as
You fail to fall asleep
And keep believing as you’re seething
To yourself that this’ll reap
Its benefit to your survival, but it won’t
It never does
Whether you embrace the exit or you
Fight and rant and cuss
We’re all in this together
Yes the life term’s plenary
And this is the machinery
Yet you exit all alone
Never knowing how it seemed to be:
That this is the machinery
Keep it out of mind
It’s defined by the c to g
And this is the machinery
Life goes by, you’re admiring the scenery
But this is the machinery
This is the machinery

You can’t escape the outcome
Be it ELEPHANT or CELEBRANT
ACCELERANT or DESICCANT specifics
Are irrelevant
And anyway, it much more likely reads CRASH
Of vehicle or mainframe? Don’t know
Can’t ask
Market maybe, that could kill an investor and
Glad it didn’t say SICK, so much is pestilent
"So long
" the rest of them reasons for dying
I’ve narrowed it down by machine
And it’s scrying it’s prognosticating
It’s taking it's measure
And my card might indicate INCLEMENT WEATHER
But, I’ll still endeavor to wander outside
Fated, and there located
I’m along for the ride