Breakdown at the combine
Dozer plowing through the grass
Tubes and wires pull me down
The fog it rolls in fast
Dust is running through my veins
Chain link wrapped round my head
My fingertips are rusting
But I still am bleeding red
Shakeup at the combine
Bottom to the top
Power over mice and men
The green light makes me stop
The dam is being broken
By the strength of water flow
And now my heart is open
But I don't know where to go
Break down the combine
But it only is dispersed
Break it down shake it up
But it only will get worse
To get away I drive my car
But I have to shift and turn
The machine takes me to the combine
I guess I'll never learn
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