Slaves of Innovation Video (MV)

I'm tired of being a drone
Every inch of my bone
Freedom is laughing back at me through a megaphone
It feels like life is just one big lie
Time is circular, repetitive until the day we die

Dignity like chivalry is basically dead
All this confidence of liberty is in your head
You might feel you're safe when you walk on down the street
Uncle Sam is stalking over you
And he knows your feet

Constantly engaged, forbid that second we are bored
Our witty personalities might be restored
It didn't take long to lock our souls up in a cage
Slaves of innovation
We just ain't the same

Cement on your soles but your hands are free
Untie the laces that are trapping you and off we'll flee
We'll make the trip to heaven
It's the only place that's safe
Leaving every demon that haunts this race
This race

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