paroles de chanson
You
work
in
the
morning
But
work
never
ends
You're
dreaming
for
something
And
that's
all
you
can
Cause
he's
there
in
the
morning
He's
there
by
the
end
He's
picking
your
pockets
And
calls
you
a
friend
He's
your
Americana
political
messiah
He's
the
one
we
anointed
to
blame
it
on
China
But
I'll
scroll
through
the
noise
Maybe
flick
on
the
blinders
Cause
I
Live
a
convenient
life
Watching
the
poverty
line
Scrape
on
by
He'll
untax
the
rich
So
the
wealthy
can
get
wealthier
He'll
fuck
the
poor
man
If
the
rich
can
get
healthier
He'll
suck
up
to
all
of
your
corporate
oligarchs
He'll
blame
immigration
and
all
of
his
counterparts
He's
your
Americana
political
messiah
He's
the
one
we
anointed
to
blame
it
on
China
But
I'll
scroll
through
the
noise
Maybe
flick
on
the
blinders
Cause
I
Live
a
convenient
life
Watching
the
poverty
line
Scrape
on
by
And
I
live
all
my
Nietzschean
lies
Claim
all
the
power
is
mine
And
it's
all
alright
Oh
What
a
lie
What
a
lie
He's
your
Americana
political
messiah
He's
the
one
we
anointed
to
blame
it
on
China
I
won't
scroll
through
the
noise
I
won't
flick
on
the
blinders
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