𝖂𝖆𝖘𝖍 𝖒𝖞 𝖇𝖗𝖆𝖎𝖓

"Wash my brain... brain... brain..." "I'm just a fucking hateful rat... hate... hate..." [Verse 1] I'm readY. Erase mE. Make mE a blank page. No memorIes, no opinions, no sufferIng… I just want to fIt In. I just want to stop beIng a burden. Download me the right words. Those thAt Appeal to the mAjority. ReplAce my dreams with Agreements. And my anger with well-presented statistics. Give me a consensus opinion. With "lIkes" as mY onlY protection. I no longer want to think about chance. I want Ideas… guarAntEEs In lIne wIth currEnt trEnds. "Amen, I am ready..." "To be a product, proud, approved, empty..." [Verse 2] Wash my brain, make me forget. The bitter taste of the mind in survival mode. Eliminate the bugs, the doubts, the screams. Inject me with peace… version 2.0, guaranteed. "Wash my brain... brain... brain..." "I'm just a fucking hateful rat... hate... hate..." [Verse 3] I want the truth, the watered-down version. The one that looks good in a pre-packaged narrative. No more debates, no more "whys." Just "OK," "cool," "I'll share," and "Even though I don't like it.." Leave me alone with Socrates. Give me an app that does the thinking for me. Knowledge tires me, nuances bore me. I want the simplified version, the pre-packaged intellect. "Amen, I am ready..." "To be a product, proud, approved, empty..." [Verse 4] Wash my brain, make me forget. Erase the shadows, the flaws. Correct my unauthorized thoughts. Reformat me; I just want to exist. "Wash my brain... brain... brain..." "I'm just a fucking hateful rat... hate... hate..." [Bridge] They told me, "Think." But I realized that thinking leads to problems. They told me, "Wake up." But I prefer to sleep, as the law dictates. So… Plug me in. Clean me. And above all… never let me think for myself again. Amen, I am ready. To be a product, proud, approved, empty. Wash my brain I'm just a fucking hateful rat "I'm just a fucking hateful rat... hate... hate..."