Lletres: Lethal. Programmed.

Make my decisions, carry my flame
Reading my lines for the camera's stare
Sentenced to follow

Mental incisions easy to trace
Recycled all of my daily rhymes
Force me to read them the same

Minds that were not made for dreaming
Raise a functional
Hand that was not made for seeing
What we have become

There are no uncensored programs, we must refrain
Clear your minds, run to be free

Waking in circles, man or machine
What are these programs we enter now
Are they not really the same?

Minds that were not made for dreaming
Raise a functional
Hand that was not made for seeing
What we have become

There are no uncensored programs, we must refrain
Clear your minds, run to be free
I'm reading your life line
There's no time, all systems go, yeah

Waking in circles, man or machine
What are these programs we enter now?
Are they not really the same?

Minds that were not made for dreaming
Raise a functional
Hand that was not made for seeing
What we have become

There are no uncensored programs, we must refrain
Clear your minds, run to be free, yeah
I'm reading your life line
There is no time all systems go, yeah

Man or machine
I'll be wild