Lyric Re-creation

I could have made a wish but it wouldn t come true
The white trash bitch controls you
Born and raised in a trailer park
And all the faces of the lies surround you
Your simple pleasures come from someone else s pain
The way you like it
For you- I ve become what you made me
Chorus:
And we make this new religion
To escape what we ve become
Your signal s fading so let go
And we make this new religion
As the programs showed us
To escape what we ve become
So you played along, you couldn t help it
And the followers stand in line (followers stand in line)
Her signal s fading so let s give it one more try
As the soldiers walk right by
To face this Re-creation
Chorus
All you people move so slow
We can tell you what you re thinking
So you played along
Chorus (3x)