It's a nightmare world

When you make a decision, You think it's you doing it, but it's not. It's the spirit of there That's connected to our world That decides what we do And we just have to go along for the ride Mirrors let you move through time The government monitors people, They pay people to pretend to be your relatives And they put drugs in your food And they film you There's messages in every game Like Pac-Man. Do you know what PAC stands for? "Program and Control" He's program and control man, The whole thing's a metaphor, He thinks he got free will But really he's trapped in a maze, In a system, all he can do is consume, He's pursued by demons That are probably just in his own head, And even if he does manage to escape By slipping out one side of the maze, What happens? He comes right back in the other side. People think it's a happy game It's not a happy game, It's a fucking nightmare world And the wrong thing is It's real and we live in it.