Strung Out - Population Control - Sözleri

I kneel to you when you preach to me

You're my God, you're my TV

You control what I say

You control what I hear

You control what I see

My whole existence revolves around

This cable to my mind

It's thought patrol

Population control

It's slavery of mankind

Under their control

And you're loving their control

Don't question the forces that

Govern your miserable life

Don't seek out the answers

That void your empty life

'Cause this melancholy vision

Is just a brief episode

In this game called reality

It's somethin' I've been trying

So hard to figure out










		
			



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