how am i supposed to survive if i don t know what s wrong and what s right how am i supposed to know freedom if i don t know i m living inside cause you ve got the nail to my all my only chance to know what is what cause youve got the nail to my all an object i cant even control set me free pull the nail out with your teeth set me free don t leave me wasted the slave hits the cog and every neck is turned to grey the silence turns to thaw and the words make sense in their own way but tradition is a slave to its owner and i wont let nobody take it over no i wont let nobody take it over and on my own life i wont turn a shoulder to the fissures that keep us divided cant hold on the quiet cant keep me away set me free pull the nail out with your teeth set me free don t leave me wasted
['art pop', 'chamber psych', 'dark pop', 'grave wave', 'metropopolis', 'neo-synthpop', 'noise pop', 'spectra']