paroles de chanson Propaganda - Pyrophoria
Another
stranger
was
shot
today
No
one
cares
when
they're
far
away
Guerrilla
war
with
blinded
rage
Figurehead
smiles
and
still
gets
paid
Figurehead
pays
and
always
gets
laid
The
camera
rolls,
the
pretend
to
pray
The
deaf
and
blind
and
dumb
obey
The
tv
tells
me
what
to
think
and
say
All
talk
and
even
more
play
Broadcasting
the
tongue-in-cheek
The
babbling,
backhanded
press
release
Trigger
happy;
we
keep
the
peace
By
bombing
them
in
their
fucking
sleep
Blood
on
your
hands,
soon
a
foot
in
your
teeth
The
walls
you
build,
the
hate
you
preach
Another
child
died
in
the
streets
Justified
by
the
commander-in-chief
We
will
remember
you
by
the
grace
of
a
tweet
A
nd
as
a
child
who
came
off
his
leash
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