A Way into the Woods

Give me data, I wanna know you, everything about you, to save the people before you
Give me data, your biometrical data, your genetical data and your television data

The informers that supervise you, they don´t really have clue
They think they help to find the truth but they are only fools
I am made of glass, I have nothing to confess
But they make me lose my mind and make me wanna cry

Oooooooooh oooooooooh oooooooooooh

Give me data, I wanna know you, everything about you to save the people before you
Give me data, you´re fanatical, data, fundamentalist, data, fuckin´ television data

Oooooooooh oooooooooh oooooooooooh

Oooooooooh oooooooooh oooooooooooh

I wanna hear George Orwell, I wanna talk to Neil Postman
I wanna meet Aldous Huxley and wanna read Ray Bradbury

I walk into the woods and recite famous writers
I walk into the woods, keep your mind alive

I walk into the woods and recite famous writers
I walk into the woods, keep your mind alive

Your mind is alive

© 2008 Sheesong Publishing