Conditioned War Sheep - Genocide Organ

When will you make up your mind? When will you make up your mind? Darling just be yourself tonight There's nothing wrong with the way you feel The moon and stars are in the sky We're centuries apart and the lights are shining down on you (I can't stand it) Aah, conditioned soul (I can't stand it) When will you make up your mind? When will you make up your mind? (I can't stand it) Everybody's kissing someone Holding hands just to get some fun I couldn't care less if I ever get none Or never fall into some lover's arms again (I can't stand it) Aah, conditioned soul When will you make up your mind? (I can't stand it) Aah, conditioned soul When will you make up your mind? (I can't stand it) Darlin' don't be afraid tonight Something's wrong with the way you feel The moon and stars have all gone by We're centuries apart and the lights are dying Everybody's hurting someone Stabbing back just to get some fun I hope to God I don't get me none Or never fall into some killer's arms again When will you make up your mind? (I can't stand it) (I can't stand it)

Don't fret precious, I'm here Step away from the window Go back to sleep Safe from pain and truth and choice And other poison devils See, they don't give a fuck about you Like I do Counting bodies like sheep Counting bodies like sheep Counting bodies like sheep to the rhythm of the war drums Counting bodies like sheep Go back to sleep Go back to sleep Counting bodies like sheep to the rhythm of the war drums Go back to sleep Go back to sleep Counting bodies like sheep to the rhythm of the war drums Go back to sleep Go back to sleep Counting bodies like sheep Go back to sleep (Go to sleep...) Go to sleep Go to sleep Go to sleep Go to sleep Go to sleep Go to sleep Go to sleep Go to sleep Go to sleep Go back to sleep Go back to sleep Go back to sleep Counting bodies like sheep Go back to sleep Go back to sleep Counting bodies like sheep Go back to sleep Go back to sleep Counting bodies like sheep to the rhythm of the war drums Go back to sleep Go back to sleep Counting bodies like sheep to the rhythm of the war drums Go back to sleep Go back to sleep Counting bodies like sheep to the rhythm of the war drums Go back to sleep I'll be the one to protect you from Your enemies and all your demons I'll be the one to protect you from A will to survive and a voice of reason I'll be the one to protect you from Your enemies and your choices, son They're one in the same, I must isolate you Isolate and save you from yourself