Population Control

I kneel to you when you preach to me You're my God, you're my TV You control what I say You control what I hear You control what I see My whole existence revolves around This cable to my mind It's thought patrol Population control It's slavery of mankind Under their control And you're loving their control Don't question the forces that Govern your miserable life Don't seek out the answers That void your empty life 'Cause this melancholy vision Is just a brief episode In this game called reality It's somethin' I've been trying So hard to figure out