They, they are very kind of people
Sly people
Who leads the flock of robots through the day
The more you get
The stakes are bet
Your soul can’t be cut
Hate you, fool you
Afraid of you, away of you
They teach
Even when their brain is dead
They love
Not enough to be completely mad
They condemn
Just because you’re born an alien
They have
In each sphere of life a coverian
I don’t belong
I don’t belong
I don’t belong to them
Turn me just like always
Upside down
Gimme a go, gimme another round
Deny natural rights, it’s not your will
I’m not their squirrel in the wheel
They, they are very kind of people
Mean people
Who weave our dreams without permission
The rules are set
Make you upset
A night to be unbound
Control you, stray you
Shame on you, scream at you
They win
No matter how hard you’ve tried before
They smile
Anticipating your demise in war
They demand
Unwavering faith to the day of grave
They command
Be patriotic and extremely brave
I don’t belong
I don’t belong
I don’t belong to them
Turn me just like always
Upside down
Gimme a go, gimme another round
Deny natural rights, it’s not your will
I’m not their squirrel in the wheel
I’m back, I’m back again
Awake from centuries of sleep
It’s fine, so fine
To once again feel alive
When I get tired of lying in the sun
I will make your day fresh