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Trading their lies on the TV-screen |
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Telling us all what to be |
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Act like they're gods, egos inflated |
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Can't believe you'd fail to see |
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Other lives on the great divide |
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And hungry you swallow their scheme |
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Small-minded fools, all so conceited |
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Don't you know that they're never quite they seem |
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As weird as if a dream |
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Another fool, one more crossing the line |
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Won't believe, a mad man leads the blind |
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So follow your heart and hear them cry |
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Because fools never die |
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Crawl on your knees for your world to grow. |
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A round of applause and you go |
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In with the freaks, swallow our poison |
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Never thought you'd stoop this low |
