Paid Programming

The hot air blisters your skin
The hope of peace on earth is wearing thin
There's poison seeping into the water we drink
Why question what we're programmed to think
Why question what we're programmed to think

All is well
In this living hell
Lost in our own worlds
When the heavens fell

Why worry about the rising tides
When you can get lost in everyone's fake lives
Forced a feed of flashing lights
Anything to distract you from their fucking crimes
So don't you question just abide
No need to worry with your big brother by your side

All is well
In this living hell
Lost in our own worlds
When the heavens fell

Why worry about the rising tides
When you can get lost in everyone's fake lives
Forced a feed of flashing lights
Anything to distract you from their fucking crimes
So don't you question just abide
No need to worry with your big brother by your side

All is well
In this living hell
Lost in our own worlds
When the heavens fell

Buy buy buy
Keep their profits high
Sell your soul
For a place to die
You had your chance
You had your choice
But you lost everything
When you gave them your voice

All is well
In this living hell
Lost in our own worlds
When the heavens fell

No money
More problems
You sold everything
But can't stop 'em
A life with no introspection
Leads to buying into obsessions
Now every one of your possessions
Has become a debt collection

No money
More problems
You sold everything
But can't stop 'em
A life with no introspection
Leads to buying into obsessions
Now every one of your possessions
Has become a debt collection



Credits
Writer(s): Roland Codair Ii
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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