All men are enemies
Bright eyes and shiny teeth
We give our blood to the machine
We give our blood to the machine
All men are enemies
Black suits with a sharp crease
We give our young to the machine
We give our young to the machine
Go for the throat
Go for the throat
All men are enemies
The prize justifies the beast
We give our trust to the machine
We give our trust to the machine
Go for the throat
Go for the throat
I've got my fangs out
I've got my friends around
I've got my fangs out
We must sell the sins we owe
I've got my friends around
We must tell the sins we owe
I've got my fangs out
We must sell the sins we owe
I've got my friends around
We must tell the sins we owe
All men are enemies
Vampires with dirty knees
We give our lust to the machine
We give our lust to the machine
Go for the throat
Go for the throat
Go for the throat
Go for the throat
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All men are enemies
Bright eyes and shiny teeth
We give our blood to the machine
We give our blood to the machine
All men are enemies
Black suits with a sharp crease
We give our young to the machine
We give our young to the machine
Go for the throat
Go for the throat
All men are enemies
The prize justifies the beast
We give our trust to the machine
We give our trust to the machine
Go for the throat
Go for the throat
I've got my fangs out
I've got my friends around
I've got my fangs out
We must sell the sins we owe
I've got my friends around
We must tell the sins we owe
I've got my fangs out
We must sell the sins we owe
I've got my friends around
We must tell the sins we owe
All men are enemies
Vampires with dirty knees
We give our lust to the machine
We give our lust to the machine
Go for the throat
Go for the throat
Go for the throat
Go for the throat
Bright eyes and shiny teeth
We give our blood to the machine
We give our blood to the machine
All men are enemies
Black suits with a sharp crease
We give our young to the machine
We give our young to the machine
Go for the throat
Go for the throat
All men are enemies
The prize justifies the beast
We give our trust to the machine
We give our trust to the machine
Go for the throat
Go for the throat
I've got my fangs out
I've got my friends around
I've got my fangs out
We must sell the sins we owe
I've got my friends around
We must tell the sins we owe
I've got my fangs out
We must sell the sins we owe
I've got my friends around
We must tell the sins we owe
All men are enemies
Vampires with dirty knees
We give our lust to the machine
We give our lust to the machine
Go for the throat
Go for the throat
Go for the throat
Go for the throat
Writer: Tracy Goodsmith
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid