Paroles de Unperson

We lose all control of our senses, so slowly Give them up until we're defenceless, so surely This is not what you think it is This is not what you, this is not what you This is not what you think it is It's worse Now my computer gets sad without me, it's scary It's turning off everything I believe in 'Cause it knows it's easy This is not what you think it is This is not what you, this is not what you This is not what you think it is It's worse 'Cause I'm another unperson You created this mess You are the grand designer Revel in our unrest And we're getting sick of your doublethink We see you all and now the walls are caving in And maybe I'm flawed, but I do exist My thoughts are mine, I didn't sign up for this Now my spirit can barely function, it's ugly No longer fit for public consumption Well, I guess that's something This is not what you think it is This is not what you, this is not what you This is not what you think it is It's worse 'Cause I'm another unperson You created this mess And we're getting sick of your doublethink We see you all and now the walls are caving in And maybe I'm flawed, but I do exist My thoughts are mine, I didn't sign up for this I'm just another clone of a clone I'm not here searching for some meaning I'm all out of love, I forget what it feels like (yeah) And we all take orders coming from above us, and they won't leave me alone I'm just another clone of a clone of a clone (Of a clone, of a clone, of a clone)