Lyrics Turning Blank Stares Into a Witch Hunt - Pfft.
It
doesn't
take
much
To
make
a
mob
Out
a
bunch
of
blithering
idiots
You
walk
their
walk
You
talk
their
talk
You
make
them
believe
That
you're
on
their
side
But
you're
wide
awake
Getin'
a
cut
off
the
take
Lining
your
own
pockets
With
golden
flake
Loyal
ignorance
Of
the
selfish
The
new
past-time
of
American
Patriots
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