Orgy - Re-Creation Lyrics

I could've made a wish but it wouldn't come true The white trash bitch controls you Born and raised in a trailer park And all the faces of the lies surround you Your simple pleasures come from someone elses pain The way you like it For you, I've become what you've made me [chorus] And we make this new religion To escape what we've become And we make this new religion To escape what we've become So you played along You couldn't help it And the followers stand in line Your signals fading so lets give it one more try As the soldiers walk right by To face this re-creation [chrous] All you people move so slow We can tell you what you're thinking All you people move so slow [chorus] We can tell you what you're thinking Orgy Lyrics Re-Creation Lyrics