i drag me in and out, i'm my own contraband i'm catering the interests, of a market i strongly resent how crazy is that - can you feel that
i mess around, i fuck it up, somehow - i see us all getting administered i mess around, i fuck it up, somehow - i see we're suffering, we're suffering the calibre
[chorus:] if these shackles are routine, then prison is surrender - we're suffering the calibre
i drag me in and out, i'm my own contraband i'm wired to these relays, that even i can't circumvent how crazy is that - can you feel that
i mess around, i fuck it up, somehow - i see us all getting administered i mess around, i fuck it up, somehow - i see we're suffering, we're suffering the calibre
[chorus]
the calibre is well incorporated the government is fully generated initiate the sequencer calibre
we all get out tonight - we're almost ready i see we're suffering - we're all getting administered
we all get out tonight - we're almost ready i see we're suffering - we're suffering the calibre
Beck lyrics