Pressures press Your station set Cut your groove In the bench Release control It's for the best Decrease your will I'll do the rest Reality is just a word It's meaning so obscured A tried and tested thing of which I just can't be sure! People laughing Cause people died They had it coming And so they fried A mockery Of faceless men The justification Of their end Get ahead then you're dead I guess I'll get behind Search like mad but you've been had There's nothing there to find Cause reality and sanity Are just a state of mind The clock stops The floor drops From far away You see yourself Faces flash Darkness comes Now betrayed Now undone.