She's sold her mind at last in the eyes of her beholder. her future's now her past although the present's all the same. we watch them enter as they leave in this military based redemption. all the relative based stories, are relativly all insane.
*chorus*
so, punch in punch out,
your soal so slowly floats away
dream in dream out,
and pull it back to say with in.
Positivly on our way to a negative insane isilum, and the revolution ain't on its way.
yeah.
Not blinking staying awake i cant stomach this any more. i'll throw up my mind so you can use your head. think twice 'cuz your eyes and your body say no but everybody else gives in. its this economic structure, thats so illegally legal, to kill all the children.
*chorus*
so punch in punch out,
your soal so slowly rots away
dream in dream out,
and pull it back to stay within
'cuz we're positivly on our way to a negative insane isilum, and the revolution ain't on its way.
No the revolution ain't on its way, ain't on its way, its way, not on its way
So punch in punch out,
your soal so slowly rots away
dream in dream out,
and pull it back to say within
Punch in punch out,
your soal has gone away
dream in dream out,
and pull it back to stay within
Positivly on our way to a negative insane isilum and the revolution aint on its way
positivly on our way to a negative insane isilum and the revolution aint on its way
yeah.