Nuclear Bubble Wrap - Animation Reformation lyrics
[Nuclear Bubble Wrap - Animation Reformation lyrics]
Draw the life into my soul
You tell me where to go
You tell me where is home
You know my thoughts are owned
You pave a single road
Dictate the moral code
O one above, as your creation
Your animation is my reformation
I’m created by your hand
Everything I do, you planned
This world belongs to you
There can’t be more points of view
I thrive in just 2D
You’re out where I can’t see
O one above, as your creation
Your animation is my reformation
O lord, my puppeteer
Ain’t no free thinking here
Your staff can draw cuts deep
To sacrifice your sheep
The papers that you write
My only guiding light
O one above, as your creation
Your animation is my reformation
You tell me what to say
You make me pred or prey
You tell me what to fear
You make me disappear
You tell me where to go
You tell me what I know
You tell me love to feel
You tell me who to kill
Draw the life into my soul
You tell me where to go
You pave a single road
Dictate the moral code
O lord, my puppeteer
Ain’t no free thinking here
O one above, as your creation
Your animation is my reformation
You tell me where to go
You tell me where is home
You know my thoughts are owned
You pave a single road
Dictate the moral code
O one above, as your creation
Your animation is my reformation
I’m created by your hand
Everything I do, you planned
This world belongs to you
There can’t be more points of view
I thrive in just 2D
You’re out where I can’t see
O one above, as your creation
Your animation is my reformation
O lord, my puppeteer
Ain’t no free thinking here
Your staff can draw cuts deep
To sacrifice your sheep
The papers that you write
My only guiding light
O one above, as your creation
Your animation is my reformation
You tell me what to say
You make me pred or prey
You tell me what to fear
You make me disappear
You tell me where to go
You tell me what I know
You tell me love to feel
You tell me who to kill
Draw the life into my soul
You tell me where to go
You pave a single road
Dictate the moral code
O lord, my puppeteer
Ain’t no free thinking here
O one above, as your creation
Your animation is my reformation