I'm listening to an old record
I have lots of old vinyls
An old Voivod record
We're not very good anymore
When we start ?â¦
Start? look at yourself
The TV? vomits
It's like an illness
Important images
For propaganda
And order?established
Innocent victims
Quietly, the tranquilizers... ¦
Do their job
I have opinions
Well, mushroom
What should I say
Inside my house
Y' was able to religion
I put my pituitary gland to sleep
Quietly, the tranquilizers...
Do their job
A minute of silence
For three hours of bullshit
To find my account
How am I doing, my friend?
Maybe it's the ratio
Who makes idiots
In the news they said it
We're the good guys
(I don't need to know more… even if you reassure her?.)
Quietly, the tranquilizers...
Do their job
Tribal Convictions
As long as you want
?It's going to stop there
And I watch my feet
Don't worry about bare feet
I'll unplug the phone...