The follower only gets off when he’s following That way he knows he’s self-assured, in a prosthetic vibe I know your daddy bought you, your pretty things So you can’t see life for what it is, in your comfortable lie
It’s all lies Open your eyes We heal for so long
They killed for you, they kill the truth I don’t think you’re ready, so you follow - keep following They killed for you, they kill the truth I know
You gotta love the uni geek spoilt computer kid Trying to tell you about the world you live, from his comfortable life
It’s all lies Open your eyes We heal for so long
They killed for you, they kill the truth I don’t think you’re ready, so you follow - keep following They killed for you, they kill the truth I know They killed for you, they kill the truth I don’t think you’re ready so you try to say there’s nothing more The rest of us keep suffering The kill for you, they killed the truth, I know
You better not think or you’ll get an attack about it From every last fake and every lost soul Tell you “life’s great”, the slaves don’t wanna hear about it No, not at all