Deprogrammed

It's all this regret that seeps into my head
Hear how it taunts me
I need to be trained how to act and behave
Please hold me down

Welcome into my hollow world
Welcome into this black room

I feel like my thoughts are no longer my own
A spokesman talks for me
I lease out my days for a minimum wage
As the years slip by

To speak the truth, a point that's moot
We're trapped by our desires
Do what we're told, remote control
We're tricked into submission

Slaves to a wage, paid to behave
Erase yourself completely
We're bought and sold, remote control
Deprogram our desires

Under an empty sky
Dwell in this hollow world
Under an empty sky
Await the end of our lives