Cut my hair and shave my face
Make me feel like a disgrace
Deny my hunger for the truth
Dress me up just like you
Cause that look that's in my eyes
It is screaming noncompliance
You prey upon innocent things
Crooked smiles to mask the strings you pull
Where this tie as proof and sell your soul
Your innocence in this I know
Is not something that show's
much emotion it's bizarre
I'm strange in that regard-
Less I still want to be used
You will have to choose
It won't matter in the end
Inside you will be dead
Blessed is the sacrament
Prepubescent medicine
Nothing out, let's keep it in
Censored textbooks let's begin
Overwriting every brain
Pulling palms over the flame
A nation bleeding from picking sores
I can't take this anymore
Lady liberty's a whore
When she's in bed with you
Your innocence in this I know
Is not something that show's
much emotion it's bizarre
I'm strange in that regard-
Less I still want to be used
You will have to choose
It won't matter in the end
Inside you will be dead