Trained to follow,
our lives are hollow
Straight and narrow,
confined and shallow
Stop and take a look in the mirror
that's you my friend the uniform confirms my fears
When you don't even agree with half the sh** they say,
will you be a f**ing sheep and follow suit anyway?
We hide behind our frames,
why am I so strange
To wear our hearts
on our sleeves
Try to undress your formalities
and rip your souls from the silence within yourself
Imagine we're living in some separate reality
because the poison was implanted under your skin
Stop, this is wrong,
Stop, I have eyes,
Stop, I can see,
the image is burning me
Don't trust the system that has raised you,
form infant souls to the pinnacles of society
We're so proud of our tastes
but the waste is what's bringing me down
Stop, this is wrong,
Stop, I have eyes,
Stop, I can see,
the end in front of me
'Cause there's always something
that manages to explain
When there's always something
so let's redirect the blame
When the words mean nothing
they're only getting in the way
I'm ashamed
And afraid to use our minds,
paid to hide our eyes
Stop, and take a look in the mirror,
that's you my friend the uniform confirms my fears
When you don't even agree with half the sh** they say
will you be a f**ing sheep and follow suit anyway?