I could've made a wish but it wouldn't come true > The white trash bitch controls you > Born and raised in a trailer park > And all the faces of the lies surround you > Your simple pleasures come from someone else's pain > The way you like it > For you- I've become what you made me > Chorus: And we make this new religion > To escape what we've become > Your signal's fading so let go > And we make this new religion > As the program showed us > To escape what we've become > So you played along, you couldn't help it > And the followers stand in line(followers stand in line) > Her signal's fading so let's give it one more try > As the soldiers walk right by > To face this re-creation > Chorus > All you people move so slow > We can tell you what you're thinking > So you played along > Chorus (3
