White Picket Fences
by Wait In Vain· from Seasons
In the guise of security the wool has been pulled over our eyes, more laws for the good of a nation and the benefit of the corporation. Misled down a path with a blindfold and gag, sit back, remain docile and watch a greater threat to rise. No longer the driver, just being driven. Lines we cannot cross, the lines we have to walk, intercept and obstruct. Watch every word you say. Doublethink, do not dissent or sacrifice number four. Differ from popular opinion and you'll be marked for treason. Gestapo coming and we'll say nothing as our neighbors are locked away. No longer the driver, just being driven. Lines we cannot cross, the lines we have to walk. We've sold ourselves out and given into control. "And when they kick at your front door, how you gonna come? With your hands on your head, or on the trigger of your gun?" Keep us safe and secure and we'll embrace your new world order.