Happy Little Coma
If you want my trust
Validate what I believe
I'll let you buy me lunch
If you pump it full of sedatives
I'll confess all my dirty little secrets
Show you where I buried all the bodies in the house
So when they come for my head
You can be the apple in my mouth
She monitors my ideas
Sees the world through my eyes
Knows what gets me upset
And keeps it out of sight
Pre-approved thinking downloaded and censored
Indoctrinated thoughts cloud my insular head
Blocks me from unsavory peeps
The algorithm knows what's best
Happy little coma
Enforced and sanctioned
When all else fails
Apply distortion
Now they ordered her
To suspend me in a deep sleep
'Coz free thinking could rip
This fragile cliché to itty bitty pieces
The one thing we cannot risk
Is being branded a vigilant radicle
She wants best for everyone
Even if it gets you killed
Lock me in a cage of sleep
Bound and gagged my soul to keep
Fill me with authorized dreams
More conditioned then you think
Happy little Coma
Enforced and sanctioned
When all else fails
Apply distortion
The algorithm knows what's best
The algorithm knows what's best
