Purse your lips until they're white Drag me kicking into night Didn't I want to be free Or do I want to be right Only you can deprogram Only you can understand Only you can take the blade And cut [the gag] from my mouth The dusty book on your endtable Taught you how to make a lethal Fragmentary detonator From common household thoughts You put a fistful of salt [in my eyes] This is what it was like My thoughts My eyes My face My skin My heart My bones Are slowly Becoming computerized