Re-creation

I could've made you a wish

But it wouldn't come true

The white trash bitch controls you

Born and raised in a trailer park

And all the faces of the lies surround you

Your simple pleasures come from someone else's plan

The way you like it

For you

I've become what you made me



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And we make this new religion

To escape what we've become

Your signal's fading so let go

And we make this new religion

As the program showed us

To escape what we've become



So you played along you couldn't help it

And the followers stand in the line (followers stand in line)

Her signal's fading so let's give it one more try

As the soldiers walk right by

To face this re-creation



Chorus



All you people move so slow

We can tell you what you're thinking

So you played along



Chorus (3x)


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