Broken Will

Your mind is controlled You're a puppet on a string Their flag you'll wave Their anthem you'll sing Your will is broken Where it once was strong You've got no choice But to go along So come along quietly We'd like to hear your views If they're not ours We'll just turn some screws There's no use resisting So don't you try You'll be a good citizen Or you'll die We've got big plans For someone like you So come along we'll brainwash you No voice. No choice. Obey or die. No voice. No choice. Obey or die.