A Disruption in Our Lines of Influence

After the fool of the rat race is gone

Who is going to be there to turn you on?

Some believe in a god

Made of corrugated steel

Disconnected

Assembly lines of communication

Reactions

Are fueled by the example of isolation

How can you escape

The constructs you've made?

How do you erase

The influence gained?

A man can only be as real

As the ones who produced him

Disconnected

Assembly lines of communication

Reactions

Are fueled by the example of isolation

Deprivation

The opposites of freedom

I'm confused by what they mean

But they've seen the same things

This is the part where

The ambulance comes

I'll play the dead man

Disruptions

Confusion just seeps into aggravation

Influence has written this song

I wish I could write one

Just some sad song