Oppressing you, Oppressing me

The bane is called technology

No one is free, thought crimes a sin

With chips that slip beneath your skin

Barcodes tattooed behind your eyes

All seeing cameras in the skies

Upgraded forms of mind control

Upgraded life, downloaded soul

Rise up and stand up, and get up and go

It's your last chance move quick get out while no one knows

R.F. ID I-C chips clipped deep within your bones

Gps locater on your wire tapped phone

Taking down democracy one brick at a time

Leaving the facade but it's hollow inside

Right hand, palm down barcode on your wrist

Left hand raised- (right back!) we will resist

In the name of what once called liberty

We now hold tight to our security

Take a deep breath the plastic in your lungs

Take a fresh battery and touch it to your tongue

Too proud to take too proud to shape to make a sound

Mistake replace the tape the time is running down

So everything we ever see is makeup and a blue screen

Recut re-edit just to recreate the social scene

Synthesized flesh designed to impress upon the rest of us

The aesthetics of the upper class