كلمات Cold War Telescreen

Why postulate? My eyes are closed Malnourished, made My bag is swole Let it happen to me? I think I’d know Fast to the telescreen reload Bade my last attempt to trust the profile metaphor When I realize that I forgot my name again Handcuffs feed the aegis of control Crawling nematode Many hooks in me, no more First I wasn’t the same me Stuck in a gaze Side-stepping away They put us to bed The lights in their faces You never You never You never You never Insatiate I’m never full I might throw up So I can eat some more Oh what a brave new world Device controlled The telescreen reloads Bade my last attempt to trust the profile metaphor And I know that I will never take a breath again Handcuffs feed the aegis of control Crawling nematode Many hooks in me, no more First I wasn’t the same me Stuck in a gaze Side-stepping away They put us to bed The lights in their faces You never You never You never You never Oh what a brave new world Device controlled What a brave new world Crawling nematode Many hooks in me, no more First I wasn’t the same me Stuck in a gaze Side-stepping away They put us to bed Crawling nematode Many hooks in me, no more First I wasn’t the same me Stuck in a gaze Side-stepping away They put us to bed The lights in their faces You never You never You never You never