Everything is systematic
Everything's a plan
Everything is regulated now
All their lies are in plain view
But they keep the people blinded, somehow

The entire world is trapped inside a cage
Made of money, plastic, cars and gasoline
But I don't want no part of that
Its nothing that I'll ever be
[????] Post lobotomy

Autonomy is dead, it died with the times
Autonomy is dead, we've been leaving freedom behind

What is this plastic existence?
Artificially preserved in an office
They tell him to shut up and take this cubicle
Now they're just robots controlled by their bosses

In a lonely cubicle, segmented [???]
Now hes got his hands set on a gun
One more stack of paperwork, one more fucking paper clip
He swears to god hes gonna shoot someone

Autonomy is dead, it died with the times
Autonomy is dead, we've been leaving freedom behind
No more even black and white
Everything's just grey
Fade to white or fade to black
[???]
[???] keeps on building up but never [???]
[???] can't take much more

YEAHHHHH