up on top rain falls in a sedative form soaking the masses form warm/ a means of addiction will be your means of power/ grounded with submission /so we won't seek the truth/ clear the smoke from my eyes/ clean the toxins from my mind/ for today try to escape/ this disease which we can't flee/ give us your habits/ medicine our thoughts/ let us play this game in which we already lost/ set up must fold/ set up kill your control/ fall