Propaganda - Paperboys

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