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the puppets do
This is coming to you directly
From The Soul Assassins no strings attached

I spark like a blunt's tip, somethin' cavi
Makin' Greene like Mitch

I give you back your strings (now I give you back your strings)
But you never gave me back mine (but you never gave me back mine)
And I see your out

Computer servers burning down
Missile codes they've been changed
Laws are automated now
And this code has taken your name

But I don't know if this

Stop your manipulation
Nothing can break my crown
Pushing you in the fire
Mеlting your iron heart
Oh cut these strings off mе

I know you want me
I know

the feeling, but she don't love me
She don't want real love
She don't need no one
No no
No she don't
She don't want no strings attached to me
Shawdy
She don't

too much?

Dance with me,
Sing with me,
Touch me,
Kiss me,
Just as long as you don't love
Because your lie and your deception
Are your key manipulation

an audience
It's a little more than odd 
Her manipulation is monotonous 
Shit get old 
Sorry baby you not popular 
She creating obstacles 
Bigger than the wall

lives
Automated
Before us
Be an ocean
No emotion
No decisions
No thinking
No confusion
All illusion
We are fusing
With circuits
The Motherboard
We will

Here’s an automated rig
Now its not so complicated. 

It’s too easy to say yes
Harder to say no,
I gotta show love
For the gardener and the grow.

So I

Yeah it's TRnTH, TRnTH, TRnTH that's the truth
Wanna joke and laugh you the enemy
I'ma first string back are you hearing me
I'll be living with

the
Motherfucking puppet masters
You are the puppet, I pull your string
I'm makin moves
I'm the master, causing you to do what you do
Puppet masters

We're pullin

The carrier for your sick plan
Low vibrations manipulation
To put the world inside your hands
You've got me under heavy sedation
Now let's play a game

a puppet expert of manipulation 
You blame your intuition 
Cut off all the strings and he would call it mutilation 
You pray for permission
He is every shade

said
I'm gon' need a raincoat
All in my control playin' strings just like a banjo
She said she want me I don't want her back
And when she's blowing up my

Your call has been forwarded to an automated
Why did we drift apart
Like, I- Like, what happened
I'm so mad at myself for missing you and seeing all

Sane

Meshuggah

True Human Design [4 Tracks]

1997

soon you will see
The sway of my scheme, imposed upon all
Come follow me, my puppets to be,
I'll attach my strings, manipulation begins

SANE ME

manipulation
Spoon-fed me lies when you know I am an original
You had me afflicted
When I played the victim
And I let you shine, now I know I am an original
I, I

To undermine your Treasury
Running out of things to take
Now thereu0027s another war to make
Cloaked behind the scenes -u00a0We pull all the strings
Nothings

even mean it
When you fucking on the next man, you’ll certainly repeat it
You just trying to fuck for the moment with no strings attached
And I’ve

with the dust
Pushed straight into the mud!
Are you done? Done? Done?
Manipulation!
Swore you were vacant!
Keep it down!
Don't mention me now! 
Boy, no,

One and all enter the world with nothing
No knowledge
No senses
Barely any god damn instinct
From this stage of life
They start to pull the strings

Manipulation at it's finest, this love ain't exciting
I thought about giving it up
But for some reason I keep on trying
The heart of a Lion I was

I am a puppet
I am left on these strings

I don't move much
But my master lets me play

We practice everyday 
To perform at the cabarets

Lioness to your fortress
King of my castle
Playing beats on my heart strings
Like Cupid's studio

Intentions
Intentions
Intentions
Intentions