In Fused

Monotony

In Fused


Monotony

not wanting to change, to open your mind up,
theres not much inside, microchip to neuron...

programmed the way they wanted,
you showed no resistance,
to be accepted by them all,
was all you wanted!

now you follow the assembly line,
secured and weak, fools follow the blind,
no ideas for your own?

its safer not to think, just stay the same,
you're so predictable, the robot world they made....
Monotony, you walk in blindness
Monotony, you all look alike

the need for deviance, to shake ther system down,
non-programmed mutants,
our only hope, of human choice...