Fat cat in a suit A fist full of loot Making claims we don't understand Got the money, the power Took a greenback shower Broke your law cause your more than a man You're tax exempt a D.C. pimp Another whore for the man of the hill We choke on your lies You've got thin alibies And that smirk on your face makes us ill
I won't believe anything I see Million dollar tan Pearly whites and a price is right smile Your talk equals shit and it's really unfit But your twisted tongue stretches a mile So quick to condemn while you get every whim And send us to our very own grave So speak up talk to me You own every TV but I won't be your personal slave
I won't believe everything I see I know in my mind what's wrong and what's right I'm not your thing your puppet on a string And I won't spread your lies or feed You're propoganda mind Propoganda mind Propoganda mind Propoganda mind
[Solo]
So don't believe everything you see I know in my mind what's wrong and what's right I'm not your thing your puppet on a string And I won't spread your lies or feed
Their propoganda mind Propoganda mind Propoganda mind Propoganda mind Propoganda mind Propoganda mind Propoganda mindTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.