Grammatizator We celebrate the downfall with ticker tape parades Oblivious to the fucking mess left lying in the wake 'God grant me the strength to let my children starve' He whispered to the dripping roof into the candled dark Contemplate contracts of gold Just wave your hand and relinquish control Nine lives await to unfold We bury ten thousand stories untold First with insurrection batting eyes from afar In skybox seats or hotel suites, six figure fucking cars Contemplate contracts of gold Just wave your hand and relinquish control Nine lives await to unfold Bury the stories
Control the heart Control the mind Control the hands
To build what they've designed Lifetimes of silence and apathy Ensure the prompt demise of our humanity Contemplate contracts of gold Just wave your hand and relinquish control Nine lives await to unfold We bury ten thousand stories The stories untold