You got my mind and put me on hold, 

Locked me in your digital hell 

I'm just another microchip in the machine 

And this machine is my holding cell 

I can get out but I won't leave yet 

Cause I won't leave till' I've left my mark 

I'm gonna smash this fucking machine 

And then I'm gonna tear it apart 



You are scard, you are scard 



I won't let them get to me 

I have seen some things that you wouldn't believe 

I've seen the dead rise from the grave 

They me to hell then they made me their slave 



You give me life on a tiny screen 

Why you outside when all I need to see 

Is living in my living room in a box? 

Why do something when I can just watch? 

Who needs friends when I've got this? 

Everything I need is in my satellite dish 

IN this world, there's so little to see 

Nothing is quite what it seems in this fucking machine 



You are scard, you are scard 

I won't let them get to me 



I won't let them get to me 

I have seen some things that you wouldn't believe 

I've seen the dead rise from the grave 

They me to hell then they made me their slave 



Kill....kill the babysitter (4) 



I won't let them get to me 

I have seen some things that you wouldn't believe 

I've seen the dead rise from the grave 

They me to hell then they made me their slave 



We must kill the babysitter (2)