It's all this regret that seeps into my head Hear how it taunts me I need to be trained how to act and behave Please hold me down
Welcome into my hollow world Welcome into this black room
I feel like my thoughts are no longer my own A spokesman talks for me I lease out my days for a minimum wage As the years slip by
To speak the truth, a point that's moot We're trapped by our desires Do what we're told, remote control We're tricked into submission
Slaves to a wage, paid to behave Erase yourself completely We're bought and sold, remote control Deprogram our desires
Under an empty sky Dwell in this hollow world Under an empty sky Await the end of our livesTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
