Cattle Lyrics

It crossed my head again
as I stood in line
they would do anything to not let us decide
they make us think the choice is in your hands
like it is our hands
They give us bread & circus
They give us shiny stuff
We don´t wanna be free We kinda like this life
They make us move like cattle
They give us all we need
we don´t wanna free until we die
Can´t help but realice
I love my tv set
I think it is the best thing I will ever get
It shows me things that keep me entertained
And keep away the pain