Never Own My Soul
The Bishop's in the countryside, blessing all who come to hide
His medicine is very strong, but something in the serum's wrong
He's made a deal to lend a hand, a vision for a greater plan
Where you can own most anything
The mountain tops, the birds that sing
The oceans deep, the twinkles in the sky
The sky - the sky - the sky
They choke the rivers with cement, bleed the world like sacrament
Sell a power that is no power, and push it towards the final hour
When everything is in their cloud, and you can shout it right out loud
But no one's there, it strikes a fear, the clear channel's all you hear
The words of greed, the never ending lies
The lies - the lies - hey the lies
You put me in a show - You keep me in a dream
And you can have it all - And win, or so it seems
But you'll never own my soul - You'll never own my soul
You'll never own my soul - Never own my soul
Our heads are on the chopping block, they come, they ride, they never stop
They're listening through my telephone, and now we'll never be alone
They own my thoughts, my house, my street
They keep you dancin' to the beat
Their mantra goes, "You must consume",
To keep yourself from doom & gloom
While war machines and smoke clouds fill the sky
The sky - the sky - hey the sky
What you don't know - what could never be
Something beyond everything you see
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Never Own My Soul
The Bishop's in the countryside, blessing all who come to hide
His medicine is very strong, but something in the serum's wrong
He's made a deal to lend a hand, a vision for a greater plan
Where you can own most anything
The mountain tops, the birds that sing
The oceans deep, the twinkles in the sky
The sky - the sky - the sky
They choke the rivers with cement, bleed the world like sacrament
Sell a power that is no power, and push it towards the final hour
When everything is in their cloud, and you can shout it right out loud
But no one's there, it strikes a fear, the clear channel's all you hear
The words of greed, the never ending lies
The lies - the lies - hey the lies
You put me in a show - You keep me in a dream
And you can have it all - And win, or so it seems
But you'll never own my soul - You'll never own my soul
You'll never own my soul - Never own my soul
Our heads are on the chopping block, they come, they ride, they never stop
They're listening through my telephone, and now we'll never be alone
They own my thoughts, my house, my street
They keep you dancin' to the beat
Their mantra goes, "You must consume",
To keep yourself from doom & gloom
While war machines and smoke clouds fill the sky
The sky - the sky - hey the sky
What you don't know - what could never be
Something beyond everything you see
The Bishop's in the countryside, blessing all who come to hide
His medicine is very strong, but something in the serum's wrong
He's made a deal to lend a hand, a vision for a greater plan
Where you can own most anything
The mountain tops, the birds that sing
The oceans deep, the twinkles in the sky
The sky - the sky - the sky
They choke the rivers with cement, bleed the world like sacrament
Sell a power that is no power, and push it towards the final hour
When everything is in their cloud, and you can shout it right out loud
But no one's there, it strikes a fear, the clear channel's all you hear
The words of greed, the never ending lies
The lies - the lies - hey the lies
You put me in a show - You keep me in a dream
And you can have it all - And win, or so it seems
But you'll never own my soul - You'll never own my soul
You'll never own my soul - Never own my soul
Our heads are on the chopping block, they come, they ride, they never stop
They're listening through my telephone, and now we'll never be alone
They own my thoughts, my house, my street
They keep you dancin' to the beat
Their mantra goes, "You must consume",
To keep yourself from doom & gloom
While war machines and smoke clouds fill the sky
The sky - the sky - hey the sky
What you don't know - what could never be
Something beyond everything you see
Writer: Casey Wamble, Gary Ogan
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