I am your I am religion I am your mechanical bride Nothing is done my approval
I own you, I own you I decide how you sleep And how rest You are ever
I decide you desire I deny you to think I am the mirror, constant That follows and you wherever you go
And out the light At the end of tunnel you try Be on Be on
Always feel like always late Always feel like always late And need scolding and punishment
Do not Do not Do not fall Wings are flapping behind you
You know what's next As I swoop down a hungry owl And my talons into your back And drag you back to one again
The pain gets a little every time Crash, crumple, crash, Do not go, do not collect Your dignity and your self
up, it's over Give up, it's No time allowed to try you like The bills were all due
failed, you're through You've failed, through
First we our habits then they form us We dress up as someone else day houses, fireplace surprises What tastes the witches won't let you have
These days having a Is like having a BMW used to be they're asleep Play new age cassettes
To transmit messages I mom, I like school I to study, I like rule
I am the school who yelled at you For not paying And shamed you in front of the entire And dragged you around the room by the
This is what happens to boys and Whose is messy Be neat like the Follow
Obey is put in front of you Imagination is the sin You can't be the rest of your life Your counselor wants a with you
If you liked school, you'll love Resign to a job you'll hate Get a hobby but it in the garage Shove yourself a slot
Despise your ideas your boss best We can't all do what we to do Always for what you're told to expect Do not chances you might fail
And you don't want to out the hard way How our treats The The ones who make
Bad Bad Homeless Mental hospitals,
Born on the cutting floor Die in the bin by the door, hypothermia of the Why do people chase so useless toys In search of the perfect sitter?
For just 19.95 and just thirteen minutes out of busy day You could have the full rich experience of Without the of the real thing
called Video Baby From Programming Incorporated all of the enjoyment And of the commitment
I am calendar, there is no escape I am why you're so afraid to respect I led you down path after path With on a stick I'll let you but never embrace
in the wrong door I it on your fingers Go back, adventure is not Go back, not
I leave you Henpecked and enough bounty Never nerve
To reach out for something Than the grind you call life
The hatch of your hamster cage is But guess who just outside the door Stay on treadmill Keep running on that wire
in hand Money rains down out of reach You'll out soon enough It's all part of the
you're no longer useful You can finally To the factory of your choice at last to scratch your head Wondering happened
how time flew Right you Free at last to what happened Free at last, I bid you
On own, to wait to die On own, to wait to die On your own, to to die On your own, to to die