"The Setup" Lyrics

up on top rain falls in a sedative form soaking the masses

form warm a means of addiction will be your means of power

grounded with submission so we won't seek the truth

clear the smoke from my eyes

clean the toxins from my mind

for today try to escape this disease which we can't flee

give us your habits medicine our thoughts

let us play this game in which we already lost

set up must fold set up kill your control fall.