Trapped in a Plane
tripping into the plane
where i find the TVs frying my brain
i want out but i am contained
and they are trying to fill my head
with all the lies
poured into every corner of my life
i try to get away and it follows me
the TV comes after me
it hunts me
and follows me
it goes after me
and I walk forward looking for a way
to escape the mess
it creates within me
but i am stuck in my seat
please sit still
please fasten your seat belt
please don't smoke
please don't drink
please don't think
we will do it for you
please don't disturb the situation
please don't try to go against the system
i feel like a prisoner in my seat
i can only breathe when i am told
i can only eat when i am told
i can only feel when i am told
i am a product of their creation
i am a product of comfort
the all American dream
but i sit here
and i feel like breaking out
taking my laptop and hacking
the system
turning off the TVs
lighting up and smoking
right in the middle of the walkway
the guards look at me
with guns
they missed my pocket knife coming in
airport security is a joke
they can't stop anyone
from doing anything
it is all a game
which they think that they can play
but in reality
if i can break through their
so expensive
calculated walls
without trying
how many more
can burst through
i feel like screaming what would they do
kick me off the plane
that would be a way
because events in planes
we could show movies
we could bring boom boxes
we could spray paint in the bathrooms
we could cut the wires to the TVs
brainwashing me
TVs in the back of my seat
i hate TV
and i am fed
now sit down and watch the movie
be a good girl
don't cause trouble
don't stir up anything
i sit here and i want to break
out of the windows and fall through the clouds
but i am confined
i am forced to see
the movies above me
what happened to freedom of non TV
i can't go anywhere
it's everywhere
it's always there
hunting me
look at me
watch me
i want to be free
from the machine
and i sit here
and type
cause it is my way of screaming
even if no one hears
you hear
and they're turning Venice Beach
into yuppie land
where will I go when I go to LA
what is happpening
what happened to Bohemia
we need a crash of economics to bring it
back
but that may not be
we just make more money
make more play money
it's pretend
it's not real
it's all in our heads
and one day
it will also fade
away