Album Name : Post-Apocalypse
Release Date : 1998-02-01
Song Duration : 6:48
Testube Stationary
Render this world of hate and controlA land of anger
and rage
A world so desperate for healing
Yet willing just to turn the page
And in this place there live a people
So damaged by their own intellect
That when one steps out of common boundaries
They're always trying to fix him
So they wire his brain under their control
To take away his very soul
*Take away his emotions leaving him in a daze
*To never know the feelings of sorrow and rage
And of all the ways they're breaking his will
He still refuses to simply stand still
Why must we be stationary
Why must we remain the same
In a world of faded glory
I cannot even remember my name
Why must we be stationary
How can we remain the same
Now I cannot go on living
Knowing you hold the key to my brain
Got to control myself, my brain won't work
Why
One day comes a revolution
Enchanged to disrupt the end
And all the machines programmed for service
No longer are your friends
And your precious controls
They no longer work, the buttons no longer defend
The powers you had will no longer be
You can't control humanity
Can't control humanity
Now they're coming for you
To do to you what you did to them
Now they're coming for you
To do to you what you did to them
We're no longer stationary
We no longer share a name
It's our turn to take control
Run a wire into your brain
We're no longer stationary
We no longer share a name