SOFT PLAY - Sugar Coated Bitter Truth

Don't trust the flies, they are government spies
Sit you down at the table and force-feed you lies
Your mouth is covered, your hands have been tied
Now they're pumping their poison into your mind
Now you're a slave to their every command
Try to talk, but they have cut out your tongue
How will you fight back with no hands?
Bones are broken, so you don't run

You can't run
You can't run
You can't run
You can't

Sugar coated bitter truth
But you need to know this, so I'll tell you

Do not trust the flies, they are government spies
Sit you down at the table and force-feed you lie after lie after lie after lie
Your mouth is open, your hands are still tied
And they're done pumping poison into your mind
Now you're a slave to their every command
You can try to talk, but they have cut out your tongue
How will you fight back with no hands, my friends?
Bones are broken, so you don't run

You can't run
You can't run
You can't run

You can't run, no
You can't run, no
You can't run, no
You can't run, no
You can't run
You can't run
Do you realise how you're being treated?
Do you realise how you're being treated?
Do you realise how you're being treated?
Do you realise how you're being treated? (You can't run)