Do you ever read any of the books you burn?
Was I given a choice?
In my sleep I ran after them
Now I'm no better
A hedonistic consumer
The subconscious idiot is babbling again
Maybe I should let him
Tell me I'm not like that
Tell me that I'm different
Tell me that I'm not forgettable
Tell me I'm not like that
Tell me that I'm different
Tell me that I'm not forgettable
Habits formed in our habitats
Now were too weak to take any of it back
We're directed
And given no time to think
Herded and branded
People don't talk about anything
Bills have got to be paid
Debts have got to be paid
You have to pay to live
Then you have to pay for your grave
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