State Control - Good Riddance

A nation in silence too frightened to run

The secret police got you under the gun

At the hint of dissension there’s a mark by your name

Now you’re never alone just a pawn in the game

Call it state control

Destroy your mind

You think you’re safe boy

You’re out of time

We’re all slaves to subversion

A trick of to trade

The ones in control are the ones getting paid

They’re stealing your spirit

And breaking your will

With polarized violence they’ll train you to kill