If you want my trust

Validate what I believe

I’ll let you buy me lunch

If you pump it full of sedatives

I’ll confess all my dirty little secrets

Show you where I buried all the bodies in the house

So when they come for my head

You can be the apple in my mouth

She monitors my ideas

Sees the world through my eyes

Knows what gets me upset

And keeps it out of sight

Pre-approved thinking downloaded and censored

Indoctrinated thoughts cloud my insular head

Blocks me from unsavoury peeps

The algorithm knows what’s best

Happy little coma

Enforced and sanctioned

When all else fails

Apply distortion

Now they ordered her

To suspend me in a deep sleep

‘Coz free thinking could rip

This fragile cliché to itty bitty pieces

The one thing we cannot risk

Is being branded a vigilant radicle

She wants best for everyone

Even if it gets you killed

Lock me in a cage of sleep

Bound and gagged my soul to keep

Fill me with authorized dreams

More conditioned then you think

Happy little Coma

Enforced and sanctioned

When all else fails

Apply distortion

The algorithm knows what’s best

The algorithm knows what’s best