I'm sprinting yet I stride, my satchel filled with files
(The secrets of the tribe) The cameras follow me for miles
Born a slave in 1984, discovered that my life is just a record they performed.
A maze where I was placed
Tell me what you think of this one
Tell me what you think of this one
Because now I've sold you out
(Erase me, erase me I'm done)
Now that there's no doubt
(My feet find the freeway, I run)
Now I've called you out
(Erase me, erase me I'm done)
Now I've sold you out
They strap me to the roof and they cut right through me
Digging through my wounds, I watch them hopelessly and choke:
"Where are my pills? Where is my former lover?"
I've been betrayed by everyone I know, don't blow my feeble cover.
Tell me what you think of this one
Tell me what you think of this gun
Because now I've sold you out
(Erase me, erase me I'm done)
Now that there's no doubt
(My feet find the freeway, I run)
Now I've called you out
(Erase me, erase me I'm done)
Now I've sold you out
Because the truth is this: I finally know what they conceived so long ago.
A baby rat for them to test the poisons on, a rubber breast
for me to learn dependence on. The shackles here, but now they're gone
In place I live in hyperspeed. I shall not live. I shall not breathe again
This is fucking ecstasy. This is fucking leprosy
It's like they're fucking testing me. This is fucking ecstasy.
I'm sprinting yet I stride, my satchel filled with files (The secrets of the tribe) The cameras follow me for miles Born a slave in 1984, discovered that my life is just a record they performed. A maze where I was placed Tell me what you think of this one Tell me what you think of this one Because now I've sold you out (Erase me, erase me I'm done) Now that there's no doubt (My feet find the freeway, I run) Now I've called you out (Erase me, erase me I'm done) Now I've sold you out They strap me to the roof and they cut right through me Digging through my wounds, I watch them hopelessly and choke: "Where are my pills? Where is my former lover?" I've been betrayed by everyone I know, don't blow my feeble cover. Tell me what you think of this one Tell me what you think of this gun Because now I've sold you out (Erase me, erase me I'm done) Now that there's no doubt (My feet find the freeway, I run) Now I've called you out (Erase me, erase me I'm done) Now I've sold you out Because the truth is this: I finally know what they conceived so long ago. A baby rat for them to test the poisons on, a rubber breast for me to learn dependence on. The shackles here, but now they're gone In place I live in hyperspeed. I shall not live. I shall not breathe again This is fucking ecstasy. This is fucking leprosy It's like they're fucking testing me. This is fucking ecstasy.