American Culture eXperiments - Control Of The World lyrics

You believe? Man what a joke

There is nothing I can't see

My reality is my own creation

And standing in the center is me

Backup! Lookout! Step aside

The decision maker is coming through

On my road to pleasure and self

I'll crush your bones, I'll step on you

We are not in control of this world!

I stand or fall, I live and breathe

By the choices I have made

I stand on the shoulders of no man

And stand on everyone just the same

My heroes are all smart men

They say control is not our own

Evolutionary Biology, what a genius

Truth cannot be known!

You must submit! You must submit!

There are creatures watching you

You lie and say they don't exist

But when you fall they pull you through

There's no dead carcass in the grave

But there's rivers of blood on my hands

Feel like I have lost control

But by the throne He still stands

I cannot see it

Possess it

Own it

Control it