Children runaway from the torturistic ways
Children still resist from the powers that persist
Will you shut up and sit still
I think you should obey
Having very few rights we cannot communicate

Train my brain to work the way you want me to
Dont question authority see
Be a little zombie that agrees with you
You are strapped with a double standard cup
In a battle you wont win
And when its over were gonna dance your memory away

Sheltering will restrict your babys mind