DESCRIPTION:
Got a fire burning under his brain
Now he’s learning that it’s been in a cage
How many reasons will he need to be free
From all the media that’s making him feel not real
And I can’t tell you why he’s smiling on the outside
But I can tell you why he’s laughing on the inside

He buried his screen and found a new meaning for the meaning to be me
Recoded his programs from within him
Took a leap out of courage and faith and met himself along the way
He's running around now with his freedom

Mr. Robot you will work
No opinions will be heard from you
We’ll give you food, give you what you need to be
Nothing more than sick, depressed, obese
Testing, testing, one, two, three
Infecting, collecting your sanity
Television for a nation of drones
Only vision is to make you a clone

But he buried his screen and found a new meaning for the meaning to be me
Recoded his programs from within him
Took a leap out of courage and faith and met himself along the way
He's running around now with his freedom

Born a robot he was so lost with nothing but his thoughts
Wishing and dreaming, hoping to be something
Imagination brought him color
Taught him other than what he was wired to be
His programmed slavery, mental bleeding could never stop
Never stop his dreams

He buried his screen and found a new meaning for the meaning to be me
Recoded his programs from within him
Took a leap out of courage and faith and met himself along the way
He's running around now with his freedom
He's running around now with his freedom
He's running around now with his freedom

"Mr. Robot" written and performed by Nate DiRuzza
Email: nathan.diruzza@pop.belmont.edu
Cell: 330-575-9392

Produced by Nate DiRuzza, Dennis Holt, and Matt Pierson

Session Musicians:
Dennis Holt - Drums/Percussion
Matt Pierson - Bass
Jimmy Nichols - Synth/Keyboards
Chad Alexander - Electric Guitar
Nate DiRuzza - Acoustic Guitar/Vocals/BGV

Music video by Nate DiRuzza performing "Mr. Robot" (C) 2015 All Rights Reserved