They Know What They're Doing

Why can't they
Simplify this everlasting
System
With their wisdom
That seems to stretch
Above all ours
But our time will come

But they know
What you're doing
To each of us
No rule can hide
They know
How its going
And how it's gonna go
Gonna go

Why does it
Have to be so god damn
Complicated
Confiscated records of my face
Nobody cares
Not about me
But that's just fine
Ooh
Can it be over soon
Answer me
Running out of time
And the mailman's coming to my front porch

And they know
What they're doing
To each of us
No rule can hide
They know
How its going
And how it's gonna go
Gonna go
Ooh
Can it be over soon
Answer me
Running out of time
And the mailman's coming to my front porch

So what you gonna do
What you gonna do
Without me
What you gonna do about it
Not so fast
You missed your chance



Credits
Writer(s): Quin Kondis
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