Vicky Sunday - Roll tha Wheel

We’ve got this freedom, we can lie for all
Programmed in mind we just play the role
We’ve got this love, the lie itself
Automated feelings, electronic nerves


Livin’ in a world-machine – consumer beings
Ideas are dyin’ before they were born
I just don’t know where did it start to get wrong
Useless, you’re livin’ on a run.


Livin’ in this world, starin’ to the wall
Information stream presses its face against the door
Sometimes you feel life is just time to kill
Vicky Sunday says: You’ve gotta roll the wheel

Refr.:
You’ve gotta roll the wheel
Roll tha wheel, you gotta roll tha wheel
Roll tha wheel, you gotta roll tha wheel
There ain’t no god to come back for
Roll tha wheel, you gotta roll tha wheel
Roll tha wheel, you gotta roll tha wheel

We’ve got the power for what?
We’re newborn idols with infection in blood
We’ve got the face, look in the mirror
Features of a common monster

Livin’ in a world-machine – consumer beings
Ideas are dyin’ before they were born
Civilized model for the social fear
I can’t stop the gear

I ask sometimes what’s goin’ on?
We’re on a mission to nowhere in an empty room
Programmed in mind, you know the drill
Vicky Sunday says: You’ve gotta roll the wheel

Refr.:
Roll tha wheel, you gotta roll tha wheel
Roll tha wheel, you gotta roll tha wheel
Roll tha wheel, you gotta roll tha wheel
Roll tha wheel, you gotta roll tha wheel
You’ve gotta roll the wheel
Roll tha wheel, you gotta roll tha wheel
Roll tha wheel, you gotta roll tha wheel
There ain’t no god to come back for
Roll tha wheel, you gotta roll tha wheel
Roll tha wheel, you gotta roll tha wheel
You’ve gotta roll the wheel
You’ve gotta roll the wheel