Tell the Wolves I'm Home - Counterfeit

Hey
You’ve been programmed
Plugged in to consume
Predicted patterns control all that you do
You can never escape this
It’s everywhere you are
Validating your image
You feed the beast your heart

Synthetic serotonin
With every single like
Addicted to the system
Dopamine deprived

We fake our way through everyday
Behind a smile that only holds hate

We’re marching to our death

We’re marching to our death
In our perfect procession
Perfectly poised for our new obsession

We fake our way through everyday
Behind a smile that only holds hate
We fake our way through everyday
Behind a smile that only holds hate

We are wasting away
Until there’s nothing left
We’re pathetic
We’re prosthetic

The media is your IV
Filling you with your fucked up self view of reality
The corporate army has won its campaign
Fueled by self doubt and anxiety

We have created a world that does not exist
Artificial test subjects of consumerism
We can never get enough of this programmed love
Hopeless addicts of a system based on algorithms

All this shit is a lie
just depression wrapped up in disguise

Written by:
Daniel Symons, Darren Ford, Miles Willey

Publisher:
Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group

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