One lifeNearing death finds a way to remain
Kept onA digital viewing screen life sustained
State you prime directives
Eat your baby food
Scum-filled city streets afraid
Blow those crooked fucks away
We're born inside this iron cage
Past life screaming out in pain
He criedSlate clean
Memories find a way to reveal
He provesIt's not his mind but his soul
That makes him real
Here's your prime directive
Justice is revenge
Guard down, pump him full of lead
That's some fancy shooting kid
Hold, I didn't catch your name
Although he'll never be the same
He'll tryNever run away
AwayAway