Luddite Lyrics

wind up the ancient machine
Before you break it.
Hold of for the time of your life
you learn to fake it
you got your brand new disease
you got your new shiny

you live you life on your knees
they tell you who you are
thats why you now its true

I have been holding on for a reaction
its the same thing everyday
ohh my tiny distractions
they come to take my life away
and the wispering of the wise
never entertains a fool
and the art of compromose is now the only one
they teach in school.
wind up the ancient machine
yeah until you break it
the fruit must come from the seed

they sell you brand new disease
they sell you brand new shiny car

I've been holding on for a reaction
but its the same thing everyday