These lies are real,

They live on

While the truth is killed,

Murdered right in front of us

Honesty bleeds,

In freedom we trust

Addicted to the game,

You can’t get enough,

Stab yo brother in the back

To feed your lust,

Everyone’s an enemy,

We’re all addicts

Looking for a fix

Doped on fiction

We’re all high

Cause ignorance is bliss,

 

It feels good to think you’re free

As you pledge allegiance 

to the economy,

No reserves and no federal

It’s a farm 

and you’re the cattle

Grazing in the grass 

Waiting for the inevitable,

Death is profitable, 

Your life 

a liability

So they cut cost 

with infertility,

Less mouths to feed,

more money for he,

The crooks are real,

through taxes they steal

Through war they kill, 

Through lies they deceive,

Through tricks they fool you,

Through money they rule,

Who’s the true ruler?

It ain’t me and you.