Verse:
Roll the dice! The master moves you right.
Their hands are not trembling
They know it's legal gambling.
Rise above the crowd and look around.
Cause you're way too humble
To stop any rumble.
You think you own your babe. You're wrong.
They show their commitment
To control your infant.
They populate their puppet show
They colour blank faces
With readable data
Chorus:
I don't wanna see the day
We turn into
Barcode puppets.
I just wanna weaken my threads
Controlled by
Puppet masters.
I don't wanna see the day
We turn into
Barcode puppets.
Standing in the spotlight of pain
Begging you
Weaken my control threads
Verse 2:
Lipsync to the song of their choice
If you cannot find the
Right tune for your voice though.
Seems that only love is free. Rejoice!
With every new child
You give them a client.
They offer you a life you can't forgo
Designing a gadget
That suits any budget.
They populate their puppet show
They read all your data
To manipulate you
Chorus:
I don't wanna see the day
We turn into
Barcode puppets.
I just wanna weaken my threads
Controlled by
Puppet masters.
I don't wanna see the day
We turn into
Barcode puppets.
Standing in the spotlight of pain
Begging you
Weaken my control threads
Bridge:
And I still believe
In a free speech island
That we can achieve
In the world of silence.
Chorus:
I don't wanna see the day
We turn into
Barcode puppets.
I just wanna weaken my threads
Controlled by
Puppet masters.
I don't wanna see the day
We turn into
Barcode puppets.
I just wanna look in your eyes
Begging you
Weaken my control threads