"Cult Status" lyrics

"Cult Status"

I'll turn you on and switch you right off
I'll make sure you like what you see
Forget all that you once believed
Now you will believe in me

Do you believe you make the choice?
Decide what you hold most dear
In all opinions that you voice
It's my voice that they all hear

I'll take your ideas and your values
I'll make you turn them all around
I'll break your individuality
I'll take you down

I'll seal shut your open eyes
I'll give you a taste of the bland
Intoxicate you, take me in
You'll never feel the touch of my hand

I'll take your ideas and your values
I'll make you turn them all around
I'll break your individuality
I'll take you down

I'll turn you on and switch you right off
I'll soothe your troubled mind
You'll never have to think again
It's just a matter of lost time

I'll take your ideas and your values
I'll make you turn them all around
I'll break your individuality
I'll take you down

I'll take you down
I'll take you down


Writer(s): Hunter Lawrence Burgan, Adam A Carson, Jade Errol Puget, David Paden Marchand
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