Control
Curry & Blankets
All the same
Following the rules as it should be
Dictated by the powerful ones
Mass control is what we live today
All the people
Living a life in peace
It's just a kind of dream
You have the gun on your head
Wait for the shot
Go to the strange side of your mind
Where there is only you and your doubts
Look very deep inside of your heart
Avoid all the lies that come to beat you
You should know that sometimes
Everything seems to be out of control
But don't give up easily
They all look the same from above
But carries dreams and nightmares
That nobody can understand
Go to the strange side of your mind
Where there is only you and your doubts
Look very deep inside of your heart
Avoid all the lies that come to beat you
Do you think contempt is strange?
But when all seem to believe in the same old things
It's a normal feeling
It's a moral rule
For those who see and perceive the control