Текст песни Cut the Strings - Sissna G
The
world
has
turned
upside
down
Do
your
own
research
Then
make
up
your
mind
In
the
shit
you've
found
If
you
got
any
guns
lying
around
I
suggest
you
load
up
And
you
bring
em
to
town
As
we're
rounding
up
these
criminals
One
by
one
It
doesn't
feel
wrong
As
their
time
is
done
We're
done
playing
tricks
As
you're
done
playing
games
We're
putting
out
flames
In
your
false
conflicts
We're
sick
and
tired
Of
lies
coming
from
the
top
Don't
you
have
a
conscience
Telling
you
to
stop?
You
create
the
enemies
First
the
terrorists
and
the
Saudis
Ain't
nothing
new
with
World
War
3 and
the
virus
Cus
in
a
year
we're
gonna
see
A
fake
holographic
alien
invasion
But
the
bombs
will
be
real
To
get
the
New
World
Orders'
invitation
To
really
seal
the
deal
I
wish
that
the
world
would
know
That
everything
you
do
is
wrong
All
the
secrets
that
you
hold
All
the
ones
you'll
never
show
To
the
world
And
I
wish
that
we
all
would
know
How
you
want
to
claim
control
Of
the
world
from
the
mystic
shadows
Cut
the
strings
in
The
Puppet
Show
Cut
the
strings
in
The
Puppet
Show
Cut
the
strings
in
The
Puppet
Show
Cut
The
Strings
Cut
The
Strings
Cut
The
Strings
in
your
Puppet
Show
Cut
The
Strings
in
your
Puppet
Show,
yeah
Cut
The
Strings
in
your
Puppet
Show,
yeah
Cut
The
Strings
in
your
Puppet
Show,
yeah
Cut
The
Strings
in
your
Puppet
Show,
yeah
Cut
The
Strings
in
your
Puppet
Show
Cut
The
Strings
in
your
Puppet
Show
Cut
The
Strings
in
your
Puppet
Show
Cut
The
Strings
in
your
Puppet
Show
How
can
the
world
go
on
Dwindling
thumbs
If
you
can't
beat
them
You
just
go
along
Living
like
a
pawn
You
gotta
use
the
force
Like
Obi
Wan
To
get
the
slavery
gone
Only
difference
now
Is
that
we
stopped
with
chains
We're
drowning
in
debt
Even
countries
feel
the
same
You
barely
survive
In
the
9 to
5
You've
been
told
a
lie
And
still,
you
turn
a
blind
eye
As
the
bees
makes
honey
And
the
queens
makes
money
I've
worked
in
the
bank
To
know
the
business
ain't
sunny
You
don't
own
a
thing
Until
you've
paid
the
mafia
Stop
money
flashing
Before
I
puke
from
nausea
The
prices
go
up
Till
it
all
comes
crashing
When
you've
had
enough
It's
time
for
riots
and
smashing
I
don't
claim
to
know
All
of
the
answers
I
don't
need
to
be
a
doctor
To
see
this
growing
cancer
I
wish
that
the
world
would
know
That
everything
you
do
is
wrong
All
the
secrets
that
you
hold
All
the
ones
you'll
never
show
To
the
world
And
I
wish
that
we
all
would
know
How
you
want
to
claim
control
Of
the
world
from
the
mystic
shadows
Cut
the
strings
in
The
Puppet
Show
Cut
the
strings
in
The
Puppet
Show
Cut
the
strings
in
The
Puppet
Show
Cut
The
Strings
Cut
The
Strings
Cut
The
Strings
in
your
Puppet
Show
Cut
The
Strings
in
your
Puppet
Show,
yeah
Cut
The
Strings
in
your
Puppet
Show,
yeah
Cut
The
Strings
in
your
Puppet
Show,
yeah
Cut
The
Strings
in
your
Puppet
Show,
yeah
Cut
The
Strings
in
your
Puppet
Show
Cut
The
Strings
in
your
Puppet
Show
Cut
The
Strings
in
your
Puppet
Show
Cut
The
Strings
in
your
Puppet
Show
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