
It seems like I've always lived in the trash
I don't know what it's like to smile freely
Because my smile is always anxious
Strange, ugly, out of the ordinary
Wrong, crazy, with no future
I'm not a happy puppet
I'm controlled by an undead
I don't know how to walk alone
Dragging myself to the end of the line
Young pig, smile at the mud
Be happy while you feed yourself.
Soon they will come and get you
And you will enter the slaughter line
Beautiful, normal, following rules
Christian, smart, full of plans
You are a happy puppet
Controlled by a head of state
You walk alone but obey your owner
Floating down the street of lies
Strange, ugly, out of the ordinary
Wrong, crazy, with no future
I am not a happy puppet
I am controlled by an undead
I do not know how to walk alone
Dragging myself to the end of the line
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