Velvet Revolver - 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





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  1. M.... B....

    One of the best rock albums of the last 20 years

  2. D.... M....

    😢🙏💔

  3. S.... ....

    Pete Shelly homosapien rip off

  4. E.... E....

    this one is my favorite this far! Fucking hard as fuck! That Poppn SNARE in the Beggining! WOOOO!

  5. J.... A....

    ❤️❤️❤️

  6. S.... ....

    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
    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
    Hope I teach my son how to be a man
    Now before he hits thirty five
    Comic book lives don't really have any real life do they now


    Hope I teach my son how to be a man
    Now before he hits thirty five
    Comic book lives don't really have any real life do they now


    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






    We're all slaves to a big machine
    We're all slaves to a big machine
    We're all slaves to 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
    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

  7. M.... P....

    Insane! Rock n Roll 4ever 🤘

  8. B.... F....

    RIP Scott Weiland