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Repeat Repeat Repeat Repeat Repeat Repeat Repeat Repeat I know they are controlling me An electronic conspiracy Twisted minds and sordid schemes To break my will with their routine Direct the flights and then repeat Explore the space and then repeat Design machines that "help the man" Do everything they don't wanna do I'm not machine, I have my will But they have the reigns and those `i'll steal Code to the door that leads to me Code to the tube that feeds me Numbers are flowing through my mind Decoding the truth they tried to hide Thousands of fails, but then again I'm starting to like the routine Repeat Repeat Repeat Repeat Repeat Repeat Repeat Repeat Repeat...Repeat...Repeat...Repeat...Repeat...Repeat...Repeat Enter my chamber, see the brain inside a glass container It is m Try to seize control now An inevitable failure