Verse 1:
Puppets in a Muppets show
Take ten, if you miss the line
Wake up do your day’s work
Then go back home
Planned from the belly to university
Living up to expectations
A minivan, three bedrooms, garden, electric fence
Around your mansion.
Chorus:
It’s like machines designed to operate according to the right mechanics
Take the short cut or the long rout depending on your own tactics
In the end we are born, don’t know the reasons then we die
It’s like it was all scripted
Verse 2:
Demons called the ego demanding all the time
Leading you to wanting more
When it doesn’t go according to plans
Then failure has got you beating up yourself
Running to comfort with sex, drugs and alcohol
Even murder not knowing the true person you’ve killed
Is it all really necessary, after you have died?
Chorus:
It’s like machines designed to operate according to the right mechanics
Take the short cut or the long rout depending on your own tactics
In the end we are born, don’t know the reasons then we die
It’s like it was all scripted
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