Puppets on a String

Open your eyes to the lies that they're feeding you

Who do you think is in charge of the residue?

Stain on the floor of your life can't be sanitized

Blood on the walls of your brain never recognized

Another celebration

It's all disinformation

This is their creation

We're just puppets on a string

Faceless decisions that force you to sacrifice

Self-serving fat cats that wallow in paradise

Hiding from view with a wall of distraction

Growing their wealth with another transaction

Another celebration

It's all disinformation

This is their creation

We're just puppets on a string

Reading the headlines to 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 triumph when nothing is real?

Another celebration

It's all disinformation

This is their creation

Don't join the congregation

A pointless explanation

Of a dying nation

This is their creation

We're just puppets on a string