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Open your eyes to the lies that they're feeding
Who do you think is in charge of the residue
Slain on the life of your life, can't be sanitised
Burn all the walls of your brain, never recognised

Another celebration
It's all disinformation
This is their creation
We're just puppets on a string

Faceless decisions, they force you to sacrifice
Self serving fat-cats, they wallow in paradise
Hiding from you with a wall of distraction
Growing the wealth with another transaction

Another celebration
It's all disinformation
This is their creation
We're just puppets on a string

Reading their headlines, they're all of the masses
Watching the world through their rose-tinted glasses
How can we rise when we're told how to feel?
How can we try out when nothing is real?

Another celebration
It's all disinformation
This is their creation
Come join the congregation
A pointless explanation
Of a dying nation
This is their creation
We're just puppets on a string

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