You suck the life out of the crowd without a sound.
I see your kind all around
and of course you're all one in the same.
You suck the light out of a room with merely a glance.
You are the slave of a clone of a petrified fool on a throne.
So shame on you.
You're in a trance. You're in a trance.
You betrayed me.
You're in a trance. You're in a trance.
You're not the same.
You're in a trance. You're in a trance.
You still need me.
You're in a trance. You're in a trance.
Be careful, we're watching
and you can feel us stalking.
We're patient and thorough.
You'll never see us let go.
You suck the life out of the new with all that you do.
They are *naive and are driven to find their own identity.
You strip the joy out of their souls with all of your rules.
You are the fashion of now
and the sickening flavor of cool.
So shame on you.
You're in a trance. You're in a trance.
You betrayed me.
You're in a trance. You're in a trance.
You're not the same.
You're in a trance. You're in a trance.
You still need me.
You're in a trance. You're in a trance.
Be careful, we're watching
and you can feel us stalking.
We're patient and thorough.
You'll never see us let go.
We'll tear your heart right out
or your chest: you're already dead.
You can surrender or savor the scent
of your old victories.
We'll steal the fire out of your eyes
and turn it on you.
We are the thorn in your side
and the bullet to blow you apart.
Blow you apart.