Don't tell me you don't surrender
And don't say you're not a servant
I see you slave away to the dictates of your senses you must obey
Slave
In the name of freedom
We tie us up in chains
You live on your knees, despite your lyrical pleas
You bow your head to the ground
Lust: this is your god
Greed: this is your god
Sex: this is your god
And he wipes the floor with you - slave
I reject this whole charade