IÂ''m so tired of fighting
Against this mighty puppeteer
Knowing all the right strings
Being on the steer

Pulling every second
Every minute of every hour
Forcing me to obey
Every moment of every day

Ripping at my wooden arms
Causing the sockets
To strip and bend...
Till thereÂ's nothing left

I've tried to cut away the strings
But the satisfaction that it brings
Turns the strings to ropes
The ropes to metal cables

Though i try to stop,
Still it fills my dreams
Still it is relieving
If only for a second

So while i move freely now
You laugh a sadistic laugh
Putting words in my mouth
Only you may understand

Created to entertain
To jump around and sing
If i am the created
Who are you there in the seats?

Staring at this one man act
With your judgmental eyes
Trying my best to convince y'all
Though your discipline still hits.

Every now and then
The puppeteer troughs in little twists
Giving you a chance
To rip away my wrists

Push me around
Take away my knife
Not like I give a shit
Come...overrule my life

Come and do whatever you want
Whatever satisfies
I could sing your favourite lullabies
Or tell your dirty lies