Hey don’t sit in my hole, don’t sip my holy water which I medicate you
Hey they’ve taken my soul, they’ve taken my only shadow high on information
We’re choking on carbon lessons too (?)
We’re broken, might as well just
Bow down to your master, do it bastard
There’s a hole in my head
Bow down to the master plan
There’s a hole in my head
Hey they called a war, they called a revolution nation up a nation
Say they’re selling a lie and we live with the hand of reason for no win
sensation (?)
We’ll open their minds and let them brew
He’s spoken, might as well just
Why do we kill, why do we still
Swallow the pills and eat to the fill
Why do we long, why do we fight
Why do we follow the path through the night
We bow
Bow down
Bow down to your master, do it bastard
There’s a hole in my head
Bow down to the master plan
There’s a hole in my head