Your machines obey to you
You live with the terror of the blackout
Shape yourself in order not to make it happen
They hum, you sprint, they ask, you answer, ask yourself this question, who has the Control, you or them?
Ask yourself this question: who has the control?
Who has the control? You or them?
Don't take the post offices for granted like a gratified sleepwalker sheep
A piece of paper goes across the country like a boy's note to his first crush in class
I can send you cookies to other side of the world and attack some stamps on it
I carve an adress, I write "death" on it, because I am the death
We live in an enclosure
Don't act like a black sheep, don't disobey
Follow the German Sheperd
Living politically correct
Modern left became our death
Technique made you to abdicate
The star of progress is now a black hole.
Ask yourself this question: who has the control?
Who has the control? You or them?
Don't take the post offices for granted like a gratified sleepwalker sheep
A piece of paper goes across the country like a boy's note to his first crush in class
I can send you cookies to other side of the world and attack some stamps on it
I carve an adress, I write "death" on it, because I am the death
Theodore's Madness Video (MV)
Performed By: Quma
Language: English
Length: 4:01
Written by: Alessandro Peiretti, Fabio Colomba, Marco Serra, Stefano Piccato
Quma - Theodore's Madness Lyrics
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Your machines obey to you
You live with the terror of the blackout
Shape yourself in order not to make it happen
They hum, you sprint, they ask, you answer, ask yourself this question, who has the Control, you or them?
Ask yourself this question: who has the control?
Who has the control? You or them?
Don't take the post offices for granted like a gratified sleepwalker sheep
A piece of paper goes across the country like a boy's note to his first crush in class
I can send you cookies to other side of the world and attack some stamps on it
I carve an adress, I write "death" on it, because I am the death
We live in an enclosure
Don't act like a black sheep, don't disobey
Follow the German Sheperd
Living politically correct
Modern left became our death
Technique made you to abdicate
The star of progress is now a black hole.
Ask yourself this question: who has the control?
Who has the control? You or them?
Don't take the post offices for granted like a gratified sleepwalker sheep
A piece of paper goes across the country like a boy's note to his first crush in class
I can send you cookies to other side of the world and attack some stamps on it
I carve an adress, I write "death" on it, because I am the death
You live with the terror of the blackout
Shape yourself in order not to make it happen
They hum, you sprint, they ask, you answer, ask yourself this question, who has the Control, you or them?
Ask yourself this question: who has the control?
Who has the control? You or them?
Don't take the post offices for granted like a gratified sleepwalker sheep
A piece of paper goes across the country like a boy's note to his first crush in class
I can send you cookies to other side of the world and attack some stamps on it
I carve an adress, I write "death" on it, because I am the death
We live in an enclosure
Don't act like a black sheep, don't disobey
Follow the German Sheperd
Living politically correct
Modern left became our death
Technique made you to abdicate
The star of progress is now a black hole.
Ask yourself this question: who has the control?
Who has the control? You or them?
Don't take the post offices for granted like a gratified sleepwalker sheep
A piece of paper goes across the country like a boy's note to his first crush in class
I can send you cookies to other side of the world and attack some stamps on it
I carve an adress, I write "death" on it, because I am the death
Writer: Alessandro Peiretti, Fabio Colomba, Marco Serra, Stefano Piccato
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid