From the recording Theory of Perception
Lyrics
We’re so lost inside ourselves
We just let them take control
Easy to forget (just pretend there’s nothing wrong)
You’re the sheep, sound asleep
Slowly heading to the slaughter house
They truly love you at the slaughter house
Don’t forget to take your pills,
Work so hard to pay your bills
Feel no regret (just believe there’s nothing wrong)
You’re the sheep, sound asleep
Slowly heading to the slaughter house
They truly love you at the slaughter house
For them it’s pocket change
For us a lifetime of playing their game
We’re the sheep, sound asleep
Slowly heading to the slaughter house
They truly love us at the slaughter house