You think you're thinking
But you're just repeating last night's video
You know who to blame
But you don't know the price of bread

You've got anger but no cause
A voice, but it's not your own
Just another puppet
Pretending to spark a revolution

Control
They don't need guns
Just screens and distraction
Control
You dance, you share, you consume
And still call it freedom

You defend what you never understood
Cancel, scream, accuse
But never look in the mirror
Because there
Is just another spineless idiot

They sell you shit
You pay in gold

Control
They don't need guns
Just screens and distraction
Control
You dance, you share, you consume
And still call it freedom

Wanna break free?
Turn it off
But you won't
You like the leash
It matches your outfit

Control
They don't even try to hide it anymore
Control
And you don't even try to fight
It's comfortable being blind
When the light burns

You are the product