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Systems, make your systems You think the world will act the same Your aversion to anything new Makes you maladapt to change And you think that you're in control When you're not at all, when you're not at all in control of it Think that you're in control When you're not at all, when you're not at all, all Wanna stop thinking with my head Silence the yelling Can't hear a single thing it said Doomsday prepping I would give my brain a pixie cut If it would make the noises all shut up Trim the sides, buzz the top If it would get the monologue to stop, yeah Oh-oh, oh-oh Oh-oh, oh-oh Habits breaking habits The effort always ends in vain Perfection is expected Letras de cancionesThe prisoner of your own brain And you think that you're in control When you're not at all, when you're not at all in control of it Think that you're in control When you're not at all, when you're not at all, all Wanna stop thinking with my head Silence the yelling Can't hear a single thing it said Doomsday prepping I would give my brain a pixie cut If it would make the voices all shut up Trim the sides, buzz the top If it would get the monologue to stop, yeah Oh-oh, oh-oh Oh-oh, oh-oh And you think that you're in control When you're not at all, when you're not at all in control of it Think that you're in control When you're not at all, when you're not at all, when you're not at Think that you're in control When you're not at all, when you're not at all in control of it Think that you're in control When you're not at all, when you're not at a-a-a-all Wanna stop thinking with my head Silence the yelling Can't hear a single thing it said Doomsday prepping I would give my brain a pixie cut If it would make the noises all shut up Trim the sides, buzz the top If it would get the monologue to stop, yeah Oh-oh, oh-oh Oh-oh, oh-oh From Letras Mania