Sad Bananas Video (MV)

Bent out of tone
I could make my own
Machines pull me
Everywhere I go

Machines they pull me
Spread my ashes on the ground
Machines control me
And the bodies all around

I'm in my freedom
Freedom, Freedom

Stretched out so thin
I could not begin
Calculating
Every place I've been

Machines they pull me
Spread my ashes on the ground
Machine control me
And the bodies all around

I'm in my freedom
Freedom, Freedom

I've found my entrance back home
The one place I've known
My entrance back home

Thought I found it, but I never really had it
So I faked it till I made it, but I lost it
When they're crossin' off the numbers that
Took my time, now they can't erase what I
Focused on and made so painstakingly
I could not remember them, I'm screaming
Ah, Ah, Ah

So good, so good
I love it
It's so good