Slave Labour Lyrics - Fear Factory

My chains are paper thin, and they're welded with ink 

Sealed inside a legal trap, so tight blood don't leave 

A contract with a devil, for a life of disdain 

See me in the limelight, an indentured slave 

I blame myself. 

God! Help me pour this gas on me! 

I need to drown in flames to be free! 

Help me pour this gas on me! (x4) 

Choke another product for the mass to consume 

The flocks of mindless sheep that have been corporately groomed 

Ignorance through apathy like drones in the hive 

A slave on the prayer wheel in conformed disguise 

I blame myself 

God! Help me pour this gas on me! 

I need to drown in flames to be free! 

Help me pour this gas on me! 

I sold my soul, I sold my soul... (x11) 

God! Help me pour this gas on me! 

I need to drown in flames to be free! 

Help me pour this gas on me! (x4)