Napalm Death - Prison Without Walls Тексты

Trapped
Inside your head
Insular, living dead

Existing for a purpose you'll never find
Inducements, distortions command your mind

External sources maintain control
Programmed existence, furfil your role

You've got a brain, shake of the reins
Smash the shackles, break the chains
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