Augustus Periwinkle - Whittle My Life Lyrics

I hate this habit in me
It has you fumble your key
Only to go
Deep down in corporate control
It tells you who you can be
Buhbum bum bum buhdum bum
It alters you to agree
Never to know
Who you would be on your own
I whittle my life
And hope
That they like it
Out of my hands
If they
Even find it
I know that nothing is free
What a price when the product is me
Yet I'm told
That I have no choice
It leads you into a cell
It locks you under a spell
Won't see what's around
With eyes that are stuck looking down
I whittle my life
My life
And hope
And hope
That they like it
Out of my hands
My Hands
If they
If they
Even find it
I know that nothing is free
What a price when the product is me
Yet I'm told
That I have no choice
I know for sure that I'm strong enough
To wonder out to sea
But every time that I try and go it
Grabs hold of me
I plead
Yeah
I whittle my life
And hope
That they like it
Bahp bahp bahp
Boop boop boop
Out of my hands
If they
Even find it
Boop bahp
Woo
Boop boop boop
Ahh
I know that nothing is free
What a price when the product is me
Yet I'm told
That I have no choice