Lyrics
I'm giving to all of you people
Standing around
Nothing but facts
I'm not like everybody else
I'm not so blind
Press is a fraud
I sell no books nor no T-shirts
Think they're lies
Cent per a gram?
I'll go to somebody else
Boy you're missing out bad
Ever think of those suffering from your thrall
Is there a piece of you feeling anything at all
You just carelessly feed the world with your lie
Quite seamlessly dancing the edge of the law
I don't know, what you know
What you know? Know?
Where you can't go, I go
You can't see I see
You can now be free
Of them entitled
Red herrings flying
Big Pharma trying
To get into your mind
To find a fake crying
Prepare for a revolt
Prepare for a revolt
One two three
One two three
One two three
One two three
Ever think of those suffering from your thrall
Is there a piece of you feeling anything at all
You just carelessly feed the world with your lie
Quite seamlessly dancing the edge of the law
Writer(s): Damián Heczko
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