A life of thought and process now extinct
Always unravelled always on the brink
Takes a hold of you
They taught you how to think
Stick to tradition it will keep you sane
Just fall in line, ignore the pain
Increase the dosage it will keep you calm
A mindless drone
Queen's done her job
Retreating, weakening
A host now feeding it's disease
Foundation, soon broken
They've got you begging on your knees
And now it's time
To put up a fight
It's up to you to make it right
I know, don't play the part
Break away; follow your heart
Don't think, reclamation
Don't think, liberation
Don't think, just do
What would you be if influence was obsolete
You'd trust yourself, and have your soul to keep
They fish the barrels and start pulling up the nets
You took the bait... Too late
And now the hook is set
Not a play toy
No fucking do boy
See something shiny and you bite
"Traditioned" "Conditioned"
Lets move ahead and do what'd right
Do what you feel is right
And now it's time
To put up a fight
It's up to you to make it right
I know, don't play the part
Break away; follow your heart
Or you'll be torn apart
No more
No more
Not anymore
And now it's time
To put up a fight
It's up to you to make it right
I know, don't play the part
Break away; follow your heart
You swear allegiance by the glass you drink A life of thought and process now extinct Always unravelled always on the brink Takes a hold of you They taught you how to think Stick to tradition it will keep you sane Just fall in line, ignore the pain Increase the dosage it will keep you calm A mindless drone Queen's done her job Retreating, weakening A host now feeding it's disease Foundation, soon broken They've got you begging on your knees And now it's time To put up a fight It's up to you to make it right I know, don't play the part Break away; follow your heart Don't think, reclamation Don't think, liberation Don't think, just do What would you be if influence was obsolete You'd trust yourself, and have your soul to keep They fish the barrels and start pulling up the nets You took the bait... Too late And now the hook is set Not a play toy No fucking do boy See something shiny and you bite "Traditioned" "Conditioned" Lets move ahead and do what'd right Do what you feel is right And now it's time To put up a fight It's up to you to make it right I know, don't play the part Break away; follow your heart Or you'll be torn apart No more No more Not anymore And now it's time To put up a fight It's up to you to make it right I know, don't play the part Break away; follow your heart Explain Request ×
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