You think you're thinking But you're just repeating last night's video You know who to blame But you don't know the price of bread You've got anger but no cause A voice, but it's not your own Just another puppet Pretending to spark a revolution Control They don't need guns Just screens and distraction Control You dance, you share, you consume And still call it freedom You defend what you never understood Cancel, scream, accuse But never look in the mirror Because there Is just another spineless idiot They sell you shit You pay in gold Control They don't need guns Just screens and distraction Control You dance, you share, you consume And still call it freedom Wanna break free? Turn it off But you won't You like the leash It matches your outfit Control They don't even try to hide it anymore Control And you don't even try to fight It's comfortable being blind When the light burns You are the product