image of freedom forced into our heads
we've got no mind of our own
they moderated our needs, no ability to choose
just an army of fucking clones
easy livin' I became too numb
someone's living for me
seems it doesn't take too much for us
to call this living free
our brains evaporated, minds in decay
need to be told what to do
all gave up on our own senses
not a bit of will to fight through
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