| Powdered rock stars just add water
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| Pop up a treat just like they ought to
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| Little bit old and cliched sought of
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| Number one hit punch in the order
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| Stop right there, Stab in the back
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| There’s something you ain’t got
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| Yes you definitely lack, originality
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| Heavy politicians, heavy laws
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| Opening champagne and shutting doors
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| Deny reality, just invent a clause
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| What majority when you know the choice ain’t yours
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| Stop right there, Stab in the back
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| There’s something you ain’t got
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| Yes you definitely lack, personality
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| Media, mafia, mafia, don
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| You thinking that you’re safe now Maxwell’s silver hammer’s gone
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| Propaganda, more like proper lies
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| You’re more than a fool than I am if you think the truth’s alive
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| Without morality, no morality
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| Stop right there, Stab in the back
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| There’s something you ain’t got
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| Yes you definitely lack…
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| Stop right there, Stab in the back
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| There’s something you ain’t got
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| Yes you definitely lack…
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| Capability |