Puppet On a String

This dirty game will have your head in a spin It'll make you believe you've committed a sin. Stuck in a world where the truths hard to find They play with your emotions and your mind. People who are different you're taught to hate Just a puppet on a string and that's your fate. Stuck between what's right and what's wrong You're only playing your masters song. Waking up to the truth of the system Only then you'll gain some wisdom. Stepping outside the box hurts like Hell You'll see the fire, you'll see your prison cell. A cell with walls and bars you can't see They're there in your mind, you have to believe me. Stuck in a system that's designed for you to fail The Banksters shouldn't be in charge, they need to be in jail. While you're stuck doing what you're doing They're deciding your fate, they're plotting your ruin. Not everyone with money is bad Some do it for the right reasons and for that I will always be glad. Life isn't about how much wealth you accumulate It's about what you do, think before it's to late.