Brain-dead clone, do as you're told
Programmed at birth
"Chosen" fate unfolds
Production line-a processed race
Soul-less fuckin' robot
Expression-less face
Fall in line-follow the herd
Wear the chains of the slaves
Stay in line- believe their words
From the cradle to the grave
Can't you see you're all the same?
An empty space
Where there should be a brain!
Life mapped out
From your first breath
Repeat set patterns
Until your death
Destroying thought
Crushing your will
Reset your brain all hope is killed
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Send "Cradle To The Grave" Ringtone to your Cell
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