Six million mindless actors a few that know the score
Refuse the setup
Break down the door
Recoiling with no way out hungering for more
Don't let it play out
You have a choice
Refuse the setup
Break down the door
Recoiling with no way out hungering for more
Don't let it play out
You have a choice






























Press play and I'm gone
Back to the past back to the kid in photographs
With flannel shirts and unforced smirks
Intrepid dispositions, sometimes you can throw it all away