Puppets

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Verse 1

Sanity

A word that has

Lost all meaning 

In a world

So lost in itself

It cares more 

About selfies

Than common sense

And cares less about love

Than we do 

Money spent

You best have

The bank account

And status I love

Or it's bye bye love

Good God society

What have we become

 

Chorus

Insane
In the brain
Is the name
Of the game
Control one
Control them all
Monkey see

Money do
We are all puppets
Me and you

Verse 2
Puppets, puppets
Everywhere
And sadly

Not a free
Thought 
To think
So much desire
For one thing
But none for 
Another
Our priorities
Fucked to hell
But we can't see

Or help ourselves
Know better 
We no longer do
Long live the rebels
The dreamers
Yes the 
Pushed aside few
Stand up my friends
For when we do
There aint nothing

About it they can
Fucking do

Chorus
 

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