You swear allegiance by the glass you drink 
A life of thought and process now extinct 
Always unravelled always on the brink 
Takes a hold of you 
They taught you how to think 
Stick to tradition it will keep you sane 
Just fall in line, ignore the pain 
Increase the dosage it will keep you calm 
A mindless drone 
Queen's done her job 
Retreating, weakening 
A host now feeding it's disease 
Foundation, soon broken 
They've got you begging on your knees 
And now it's time 
To put up a fight 
It's up to you to make it right 
I know, don't play the part 
Break away; follow your heart 
Don't think, reclamation 
Don't think, liberation 
Don't think, just do 
What would you be if influence was obsolete 
You'd trust yourself, and have your soul to keep 
They fish the barrels and start pulling up the nets 
You took the bait...too late 
And now the hook is set 
Not a play toy 
No fucking do boy 
See something shiny and you bite 
"Traditioned" "Conditioned" 
Lets move ahead and do what'd right 
DO WHAT YOU FEEL IS RIGHT 
And now it's time 
To put up a fight 
It's up to you to make it right 
I know, don't play the part 
Break away; follow your heart 
Or you'll be torn apart 
No more 
No more 
Not anymore 
And now it's time 
To put up a fight 
It's up to you to make it right 
I know, don't play the part 
Break away; follow your heart