Mischief Brew
Mischief Brew - The Reinvention Of The Printing Press lyrics
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Machinery mill us Forever will rule us Until we find out how you're wired. God's no longer read Through the hands of the dead It's safe now to question the friar. If they'd stopped at the wheel We'd never have swung in this tire. Beyond middle ages Left village for nations This masterpiece our fathers penned. Too dark to see The old time tyranny May the bulb never burn out again. Now that we know now Everything that we didn't know then. The book was the lash And the word was the law But the tyranny ended With Ink on a block. But don't put it in park With miles to go Need a match Nevermore shall we read in the dark. Gargantua's hungry His fork and knife drumming But what if we served him no more? If just for a day We took over this place Found out where our harvests are stored. Laugh like a king while you can 'Til the bastians are stormed. The book was the lash And the word was the law But the tyranny ended With Ink on a block. But don't put it in park With miles to go Need a match Nevermore shall we read in the dark. The book was the lash And the word was the law But the tyranny ended With Ink on a block. But don't put it in park With miles to go Need a match Nevermore shall we read in the dark. Nevermore in the dark... Nevermore in the dark... Nevermore in the dark... Nevermore in the dark.