I got my hands in my pockets
I had a head full of dreams
I got a life full of wasted moments
Burning on front of a TV screen

Maybe the futures collapsing
Sanity’s fading away
Throwing away everything we’ve made
To pay for a future with old clichés

Ill cut myself out now 'cause
I don’t know what’s right
What’s right

Get out of my head
All the corporation lies
The backwards truths and alibis
When its right in front of me

Get out of my head
I don’t trust you anymore
The same old bullshit like before
When its right in front of me
I can’t see anything at all

And I'm not afraid of the future
I know that we can’t stay the same
We’re going too far in the wrong direction
To go on believing that were ok

Fiction invading the spaces
I block it all out of my head
Everyone’s asking for my opinion
Looking for critical truth instead

I block that noise out now because
They don’t know what’s right
What’s right

Get out of my head
All the corporation lies
The backwards truths and alibis
When its right in front of me

Get out of my head
I don’t trust you anymore
The same old bullshit like before
When its right in front of me
I can’t see anything at all

Get out now
Get out now
Get out now

Get out of my head
All the corporation lies
The backwards truths and alibis
When its right in front of me

Get out of my head
I don’t trust you anymore
The same old bullshit like before
When its right in front of me
I can’t see anything at all

I don’t trust you anymore
The same old bullshit like before
I can’t see anything at all

I don’t trust you anymore
The same old bullshit like before
I can’t see anything at all

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