Rotersand

Sheep

Rotersand
Got no will of your own that would be too bold
Got no point of view gave up long ago
The media provides the truth, the holy god to bow down to
who's power is your tiny mind multiplied by youth.

You need me to turn to, you need me to live life for you,
you need me to bring you up to put you down
to suck your brains out

Eat the sheep, eat the sheep, eat the sheep
(want to, need to, have to)

Heaven is the tv screen where we kneel to pray
billons brought down to their knees each day
Hell is lonliness, black and desolate
there is no hope there is no other way

You need me to turn to, you need me to live life for you
you need me to put the gun to my head
and blow your brains out

Eat the sheep, eat the sheep, eat the sheep
(want to, need to, have to)

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