They stone us for magic all on the television, baby
And misinformation is cold confirmation, division
These headlines inciting religiously fighting
See, Heaven's below us
It's something to slow us from loving
They must be up to something

The talking is cheap, but the dirt is too deep
And I know that you know that they lie
If we're already censored, we're already dumb 'til we die

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Cardboard politicians dangling from puppet strings, baby
They're pimps and they're crooks
But it's us on the hooks and that's crazy
Kinda lazy

The talking is cheap, but the dirt is too deep
And I know that you know that they lie
If we're already censored, we're already dumb 'til we die

Blah, blah, blah
Blah, blah, blah
Blah, blah, blah
Blah, blah, blah

The dirt is too deep
If we're already censored
Then we're already dumb 'til we die

Blah, blah, blah
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Blah, blah, blah (Now call me your master)
Blah, blah, blah (I said I'm your master)
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