Sally Jones, I Will Accept Your Dangerous Mission

I hope you got what you wanted
You took me in, right from the cold
Cut me open, whoa, and showed me how to be
I hope you got what you wanted
You took me in, right from the cold
Cut me open, whoa, baby, oh, lay me out

Laid out, in this fashion
Embracing the fold
We all do what we're told
We've all found our homes
Next to helpless bodies
Getting lost in the sound

Fracture in all concentration
Pain starts to access the memory

I hope you got what you wanted
You took me in, right from the cold
Cut me open, whoa, and showed me how to be
I hope you got what you wanted
You took me in, right from the cold
Cut me open, whoa, baby, oh, lay me out

Don't believe in monsters
Fear men with dark hearts
Trust your intuition
Flee the scene, grow apart
Don't believe in monsters
Fear men with dark hearts
Trust your intuition
Flee the scene, fall apart

Drained out, fading vision
Replacing the old
We all do what we're told
We've all found our homes
Next to helpless bodies
Getting lost in the sounds

Fracture in all concentration
Pain starts to access...

Melting your friends into plastic molds
You'll all do what you're told
You made your bed (now just die in it)
You made your friends (now go hide from them)

I hope you got what you wanted
(Really got what you wanted)
You took me in right from the cold
(Lay me out)
So cut me open now
(You got what you wanted)
Show me how to be
Lay me out