Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Propaganda, artist - Paperboys
Date of issue: 05.06.2005
Song language: English
Propaganda |
As we enter a new ice age |
It’s hard to give advice today |
It ain’t gotta be right |
It’s life |
That’s the price we pay |
So some might say those are the ways |
And since we’ve surely gone astray |
It’s okay to put us all on sale |
We need a (suture sing) |
You get the picture, man |
We can’t be following leaders |
When they got shit for brains |
Let’s bring some (fritzels in) |
Before it’s (blitz again) |
We’re doing it wrong |
'cause they ain’t listening |
Waging a war on ganja |
But they don’t wanna help the poor Rwandans |
'cause the murderers are government sponsored |
And the corporate monsters steady watching |
Measuring lies against money opportunity knocking |
(n'g'nu'ball) (but make it safe it Sudan) |
Tell the papers if they do |
They need to hate at Saddam |
Two thirds of the whole world’s oil and gas |
And then you wonder why they bomb his ass |
Go figure |
It’s propaganda |
Everything you breathe |
Everything you read |
Everything you see on TV |
Got a piece of propaganda |
Everything you trust |
People telling you it’s nice when it’s fucked |
Listen up |
What you hear is propaganda |
Call it what it is |
Listen all of this |
Fucking with the way we wanna live |
With the help of propaganda |
See, it’s all a bluff |
My brother |
It ain’t happy 'till we crushed each other |
You see somebody trying to fuck you man |
They wanna keep you stupid |
Keep you on a puppet string |
All around it’s just the same |
Simple and plain |
They drop some shit that entertains |
And the info’s going straight to your brain |
It’s just so dangerous |
'cause now day slaves |
Are living chain-less |
In face of them changing ages |
It’s just a new technology that amazes |
But they make it do destroy |
Even though it probably could’ve saved us |
Ain’t no favours or justice |
We look upon our neighbours |
So trustless |
Label their pain like tough shit |
But keep them broke and let the west stay rich |
We give them yesterday’s bills for AIDS |
Like ain’t that just the bitch |
That’s what you get |
If you’re not part of the top 20% you gotta work harder |
And if you’re try’nna find a god through these rights and wrongs |
Then what you hear will be just like this song |
It’s propaganda |
Everything you breathe |
Everything you read |
Everything you see on TV |
Got a piece of propaganda |
Everything you trust |
People telling you it’s nice when it’s fucked |
Listen up |
What you hear is propaganda |
Call it what it is |
It’s in all of this |
Fucking with the way we wanna live |
With the help of propaganda |
See, it’s all a bluff |
My brother |
It ain’t happy 'till we crushed each other |
It’s propaganda |
Since the day we first started killing |
Then Cain put his brother in the grave |
Nothing’s changed |
That’s a (fall in builders) |
Still media use starving children |
That we can’t afford to help |
'cause we’d rather go and bomb civilians |
And then we (bomb light) |
No hard feelings |
You’ll understand the thin line |
Between the son of God and the son of Satan |
God with gun in hand |
Just has a different fucking cause |
Than the dudes in cars with bombs under them |
And war then begins |
So we can’t blame them |
Whoever they fight for |
Bet the CIA trained them |
'cause really ain’t a damn thing changes |
So it’s (nine-a-fine W and strangle them) |
() it US jails outside the US border |
Now don’t that sound like a New World Order |
Man, I think so |
So think more |
That’s the principle |
You never know what you think you know |
So get it right |
It’s propaganda |
Everything you breathe |
Everything you read |
Everything you see on TV |
Got a piece of propaganda |
Everything you trust |
People telling you it’s nice when it’s fucked |
Listen up |
What you hear is propaganda |
Call it what it is |
It’s in all of this |
Fucking with the way we wanna live |
With the help of propaganda |
See, it’s all a bluff |
My brother |
It ain’t happy 'till we crushed each other |
It’s propaganda |
Propaganda |