Make my decisions, carry my flame
Reading my lines for the camera's stare
Mental incision easy to trace
Recycled all of my daily rhymes
Force me to read them the same
Minds that were not made for dreaming
Hand that was not made for seeing
There are no uncensored programs
Waking in circles, man or machine
What are these programs we enter now
Are they not really the same
Minds that were not made for dreaming
Hand that was not made for seeing
There are no uncensored programs
I'm reading your life line
There is no time all systems go
Waking in circles, man or machine
What are these programs we enter now
Are they not really the same
Minds that were not made for dreaming
Hand that was not made for seeing
There are no uncensored programs
I'm reading your life line
There is no time all systems go