We like to think we have some form of control still
Making our constant binary choices
And voicing our equally shallow
And what the fuck does it matter man
Autonomy is an illusion
Pulled over our eyes and shoved down our throats
We like to think we have some form of control still
Making our constant binary choices
And voicing our equally shallow
And what the fuck does it matter man
Autonomy is an illusion
Pulled over our eyes
Illusion
And what the fuck does it matter man
Autonomy is an illusion
Pulled over our eyes
We like to think we have some form of control still
Our eyes