[Non-Lyrical Vocals]

[Intro]

Ahh

(Fuck)

[Verse]

I kneel to you when you preach to me

You're my god, you’re my TV

You control what I say, you control what I hear

You control what I fuck!

My whole existence revolves around

This cable to my mind

It's thought parole, population control

It's slavery of your kind

[Chorus]

Under their control!

You’re loving their control!

[Instrumental Break]

[Bridge]

Don't question the forces that govern your miserable life

Don't seek out the answers that void your empty life

'Cause this melancholy vision is just a brief episode

In this game called reality

It's something I've been trying so hard to figure out

[Guitar Solo]

[Outro]

(Ah-ah-ah)

For the sеcond time today

(Ah-ah-ah)

As we watch the world dеcay

(Ah-ah-ah)

Maybe it'll all just go away

(Ah-ah-ah)

Maybe it all just ought to go away