Machination

Let’s start a new nightmare
A brand new truth
A patsy is useful
A window with a view
Someone is listening
Why can’t they just leave me alone
And no one believes me
A gun for a conspiracy
Now don’t disappoint me
And do what you’re told
Be patient
We’ll be calling you
That’s what he says to me
The voice in my mind
Controlled by a subconscious shadow
Paranoid freewill confined
Read «Catcher In The Rye»
One hundred and ten fucking times
Brain washed and programmed
Obsession defined
Now don’t disappoint me
And do what you are told
Be patient
We’ll be calling you
No one will believe you
So say what you will
Be Patient
We’ll be calling you
You’re our little device
A mindless satellite
We have the place
And we’ve set the date
They decide when it ends
They don’t let me do it myself
They got a use for me
A gun for a conspiracy
I’m remote controlled
I’m robotized for the dark government