Atone
Maybe alone
Subject to a government throne
Subject to a gun blown
Run up on me, can't find me I can't see
I'm not leaving this be
Is this a prison or just a dream
Maybe believe what I say, in a place God can't stay
Who thought to make it this way
Let me go
Let me go
Pick up your sticks
Controlled with a chip
Run up on me, can't find me I can't see
I'm not leaving this be
Is this a prison or just a dream
Maybe believe what I say
In a place god can't stay
Let me go
Let me go
Pick up your sticks
Controlled with a chip
They came, to fight me off
It's okay, just don't get caught
Plead water, just one drop
The man coming, watch me rot
Plead just one more time
I'll act like I don't see crying
Plead just to save your kind
Before the hammer comes down, and takes your
LIFE
And takes your
MIND
And makes your
SHRINE
God's looks ain't
KIND