| Stand and rise and before your eyes
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| the lions will appear
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| And when they do they’ll be filling you
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| with all the lies you will need to hear
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| Mr. Politician, just keep on dishin'
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| your shit for the TV screen
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| Turn off his camera, he’ll drop the propaganda
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| faster than the poverty that he just seen
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| Got to bring it home
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| We got to bring it home
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| See his campaign run by the power funds
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| And makin' all the deals he can
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| Isn’t it funny what greed and money
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| can do to the soul of a man
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| We don’t seen nothin', hear nothin'
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| Just get their news stuffed down our throats at 10
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| Makes it hard to conceive who the fuck to believe
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| When I don’t see no means to an end
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| We got to bring it home…
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| I don’t know what to believe
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| We got to bring it home
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| Don’t you think you’re fooling me
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| We got to bring it home
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| In this world that’s grown so cold
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| We got to bring it home
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| We will never know until we bring it home
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| Watch the walls around come tumbling down
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| Like a house that’s built on a hill
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| How can we change a thing or even get in the ring
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| If we’re living our lives in guilt
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| We don’t see it comin' hear it comin'
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| Acting like we know nothing, chills me to the bone
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| Sure as hell stop foolin' ourselves |