Population Control — текст песни (Strung Out)

I kneel to you when you preach to me
You`re my God you`re my TV
You control what I say you control what I hear you control what I see
My whole existence revolves around this cable to my mind.
It`s thought parole, population control
It`s slavery of mankind. Under their control!
And you`re loving their control!
Don`t question the forces that govern your miserable life.
Don`t seek out the answers that void your empty life.
`Cause this melancholy vision is just a brief episode in this game called reality.
It`s somethin` I`ve been trying so hard to figure out.