Programmed - Archive

Flicking and twisting

There’s a flash in the sky

Falling and drifting

There’s a hole in my eye

I’ve not been feeling stable

It’s too hard to try

I’m here and I’m waiting

To say goodbye

Switching and surfing

The transmission’s black

I’ve lost everything

And I can’t get it back

This corrupt programme

Has made me a slave

Now I feel remote

I’m interference on the T. V

But nothing here’s gonna free me

I’m screaming somebody help me

Try to break out and run for the land

Look out for yourself this place is a selfish man

Try to break out and run for the land

Look out for yourself this place is a selfish man

Try to break out

Try to break out

Try to break out

Try to break out

Try to break out

Try to break out

Try to break out

Try to break out

It’s so cold

Like interference on a T. V

It’s so cold

Like interference on a T. V