Tytuł: The Box

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Yesterday
    When I was just a boy
    In times of youthful hero worship
    My kind have been molded by images on the screen
    Brought up to emulate the big
    Guns
    
    Just another guest on death's best show
    The influence cuts deeper than mom knows
    Electric waves
    The demon's fly
    
    Now could we just be
    Bred to kill or DIE
    
    There must be something else
    The blame I place on myself
    Behind the tired eyes
    The tears go uncried
    
    In the Box
    Doin' time
    In the Box
    Just like doin' time
    In the Box
    Doin' time
    In the Box
    
    Now that I'm grown
    Abandoned childhood toys
    But still what danger
    Have I retained
    To grab the brass ring
    To go in for the kill
    And covet the good you know 'dem got for
    MURDER
    
    It's just another guest on death's best show
    The influence cuts deeper than mom knows
    Electric waves
    The demon's fly
    
    Now could we just be
    Bred to kill or DIE
    
    There got to be something else
    The blame I place on myself
    Behind tired eyes
    The demon's stir
    The tears go uncried
    
    In the Box
    Doin' time
    In the Box
    Just like doin' time
    In the Box
    Doin' time
    In the Box
    
    Minds are locked down
    (out)
    Minds are locked down
    (out)
    Minds are locked down
    (out)
    Minds are locked down
    (out)