Step right up to the grand illusion
Where freedom's just a clever delusion
They dangle options before your eyes
But each choice is a carefully crafted lie
Red pill, blue pill, it's all the same
When you're caught in their puppet game
They pull the strings, you dance along
Thinking you're right when you're so wrong

(It's all a puppet show)
You think you're in control
(But it's all for show)
They've got you mind and soul
(Which way will you go?)
Left or right, up or down
(You'll never know)
You're just chasing their crown

In the marketplace of manufactured dreams
Nothing is ever quite what it seems
A thousand brands but one company
A million channels, nothing to see
They frame the questions, predict your move
Round and round in the same old groove
You're free to choose, or so they say
But all roads lead the puppet's way

(It's all a puppet show)
You think you're in control
(But it's all for show)
They've got you mind and soul
(Which way will you go?)
Left or right, up or down
(You'll never know)
You're just chasing their crown

Cut the strings, clear the fog
Break free from their monologue
Real choice lies in saying ""no""
To the options of their show
Look beyond what they present
Find the truth, break the cement

(It's all a puppet show)
You think you're in control
(But it's all for show)
They've got you mind and soul
(Which way will you go?)
Left or right, up or down
(You'll never know)
You're just chasing their crown

The puppeteer's grip is slipping away
As you start to see the light of day
The illusion fades, the truth shines through
Now the real choice belongs to you
(It's no puppet show)
You're in control
(It's time to grow)
Free your mind and soul