I could use a little help

Getting back my guts

These past two years have run me down

To the ground

When I got the nerve just to break it all

Wide open

Seems the further I go, the farther back I get

Can't you see we're

Conditioned - To believe a "truth".

Connection - To perceive it's you

Domination - Weakened to the point where I'm dead.

Tranquilize my insides

Till I just up and turn to meat

Surely you and your friends

Could have a feast

Take a trip to yesterday

'Cause today the sun ain't shinin'

Wish I had more than nothin' to believe in.

They I don't need no one

I don't need no one

I don't need no one

I don't need no one

Can't you see we're conditioned