cannae - synapse lyricstomorrow is here damned by the speed of time imagine when becomes where did it go mindless people they shake hands and smile i should introduce myself with a slap
a nation of a million fools programmed by the media's mainline
logic and reason how does it escape your thoughts half the truth enveloped in lies face life with a vengeance shattered by an instant death a bloody end to a hopeless life
a nation of a million fools programmed by the media's mainline
and then a chilling thought to the point of madness left in a grip of terror left to try recapture myself with a gun to my head in a grip of paranoia with a gun to my head my spirit stands alone in a room a bloody end to a hopeless life |