Velvet Revolver Lyrics

Album: Contraband

Big Machine Lyrics

I don't know

 Because she says so

 He's a faggot boy

 The TV says so

 He's a junkie piece of shit because he says so

 

 All that first-class jet set brings me down, down, down

 All that first-class drug shit brings me down, down, down

 

 It's a big machine, it's a big machine

 We're all slaves to a big machine

 It's a big machine, it's a big machine

 We're all slaves to a big machine

 All tied up to a big machine

 I got houses

 Got cars

 I got a wife

 I got kids

 Got money in the bank 

 

 Get away without borders

 I'm a slave, New World Order

 I guess I chose to be

 I guess I chose to be

 I guess I chose to be

 I guess I chose to be 

 

 Hope I teach my son how to be a man 

 Now before he hits 35

 Comic book lives don't really have any real life do they now