Well, I been counting hands in the air, yeah

I say they lift up their prayers to the air, yeah

I see the life that they liveTime that they give to the air, it don′t seem fair, yeah

C'mon, something is wrong with the machine

Your aberration slowly drain

You of your will to be

You of your will to be yourself

I got that feeling like something was missing

What about that feeling like something is wrong?

Hey, just one question

With both of us in the backseat

Who the fuck′s driving?

You see the man in the ground, yeah

Watch me cover him up with the brown, yeah

I see you wait for a sign

You sit on the line 'em up

Let the master decide, yeah

Something is wrong with the machine

Your aberration slowly drain

You of your will to be

You of your will to be yourself

I found a picture at the bottom of my closet

I haven't seen it since the day that it was shot

Please recognize the odds are okay

I don′t wanna throw the dice (terrified)

You might throw a ball

I just don′t tie today, tie today

Tie him to the ring, tie him to the ring

Tie him to the ring

I got that feeling like something is missing

What about that feeling like something is wrong?

Something is wrong, yeah

Something is very wrong

Something is very fucking wrong