Mad at the world

Puppet strings

Mad at the world
I'm working on your mind
I'm working on your brain
It's subtle but it's true I'm controlling everything
Pulling the puppet strings
I tell you what to do
I tell you what to say
There is no black & white, I've turned it all to gray

Maybe you want to live but I alone decide
Cause if I get the urge I'll tell you "suicide"
Everyone's an actor & directing is such fun
When I am in control of this soap opera re-run

(Chorus)
On the stage that we were born
We play a losing game
But on the cross of Jesus Christ
All puppet strings will break
All you need is faith all you need is faith

Last night I had a dream a vision of today
A hundred billion strings leading us astray
& then I saw his lace that evil puppeteer
Satan is his name & sin & death his game

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