Standard Issue Citizen - Drone Lyrics
There's a ghost in the mirrorOh god - could that be me?The stench of sweat, the smell of liquor and...A blankness where a memory ought to beI feel the weight of their eyes upon meThe expectation growing stillWill I ever live my life my way?Is this the end I feel?It's overtaking meIt's now a part of meCause my knife is as dull as my fantasiesCutting off all of my abnormalitiesWhere do I find the strength to give a shit?After all you've made me... a god damn drone!You would have me do as you doSpeak just like you, think just like youBut there's one problem with your planI have begun to understandThat you're a kamikaze dive bombHell-bent on destructionA bold-faced liarYou've mastered obstructionYou shove the biggest piece of bullshit down our throatsAnd wonder why we refuse to swallowI refuse to be... a god damn drone!After all you've failed to make me... a god damn drone!