Images

Knight's Past

What is real or fantasy

There is no dividing line

They make us think cigarettes are cool but

They seem content to hand us our deaths

With the image of Joe on a billboard sign



CHORUS



Creation in the mind of a digital force

Enabled by powers that be

Caught in the maze of a digital world

There's no escape from this tyranny



So, you don't like what you see in the mirror

Buy your image but sell your soul

Work out for looks but not for life

Commercial teaser, aesthetic pleaser

They make you think you're not who you really are



CHORUS



Do you remember the analog void

TV, PC at your fingertips

What do you know of the outside world

Beyond your synthetic cage

Aware of what you think you need

Instant access to a life for sale

Were you deceived by the ad. campaign

Has your real world faded to gray



CHORUS



Feel the rain on your face and the wind in your hair

Sun beating down but you don't care

Take control of the images in your mind

Look back to a simpler time