Revolt Lyrics

Boss man on the scenes of suspect magazines

Talking to the people through a television screen

We are the victim of the faulty information

Locking horns and feeding through a pocket sized machine

Glorified office members classified

Modify everything we decide

No loyalty of which that I recall

They just take it all

Life over here was some sort of idea

But we seem to all agree this idea is rather unclear

It's cut in two, I don't see the light breaking through anytime soon

But for the sake of all that do

It's coming time to cut them down to size

Before they try to come down from the skies

And justify guiding our demise

Glorified office members classified

Modify everything we decide

No loyalty of which that I recall

They just take it all

They just take it all