Submission Lyrics - Singles - Dust To Dust

There's a shotgun resting against your head 

Pull the trigger and you're one amongst a billion walking dead 

You're a puppet and we're gonna pull your strings 

Corporate Gods and Manufacturers of all your 

Kings, Queens and Jesters are tools for molesters 

Who rape with persistence your will and resistance 

Your submission 

Something you shouldn't allow 

Your decision 

I am your God right now 

And before me you bow 

You're a lab rat locked up in a cage 

We're always watching, taking notes and setting up the stage 

And when the rodent is hungry for some cheese 

We will give you what you want but first you have to 

Please us, appease us, your designer Jesus 

Says do what I tell you and buy what I sell you