Hollywood Fire Devil
On the run from persecution
Flee from imminent execution
Need help to stay alive
Simply fighting to just survive
Folie a Deux
A madness for two
Influencing your delusions
And he stood up that day
Pleading with us to stay
Quiet down we don't negotiate with hysteria
Standing in place he yelled death to America
Kicked straight out to the street
Not our problem after release
In the night with no guideline
Out of sight is out of mind
Folie a Deux
A madness for two
The psychosis becomes one
And he stood up that day
Not sure what's real or fake
It doesn't matter who you are they only see affliction
You need help so you can be normal until then there's restrictions
We've all been fed this never-ending dread
We see it ahead, the conquest of bread
Entwined realities we are misled
Artificial drought, we're not low we're out
Maintain a populace to cheat so profits reap
Spreading poverty, another hierarchy
Put a fence around everything
Fractured in caption, compounded on each other
Broken from the start, a corporate feudal cover
Create a race, perpetuate
Class war to eat up the time
A nation of brainwashed, regurgitated talking points
That don't care to know why, or anyone else's viewpoint
Blood on our hands, and on your plans
Creating a collective wasteland
Flee from imminent execution
Need help to stay alive
Simply fighting to just survive
Folie a Deux
A madness for two
Influencing your delusions
And he stood up that day
Pleading with us to stay
Quiet down we don't negotiate with hysteria
Standing in place he yelled death to America
Kicked straight out to the street
Not our problem after release
In the night with no guideline
Out of sight is out of mind
Folie a Deux
A madness for two
The psychosis becomes one
And he stood up that day
Not sure what's real or fake
It doesn't matter who you are they only see affliction
You need help so you can be normal until then there's restrictions
We've all been fed this never-ending dread
We see it ahead, the conquest of bread
Entwined realities we are misled
Artificial drought, we're not low we're out
Maintain a populace to cheat so profits reap
Spreading poverty, another hierarchy
Put a fence around everything
Fractured in caption, compounded on each other
Broken from the start, a corporate feudal cover
Create a race, perpetuate
Class war to eat up the time
A nation of brainwashed, regurgitated talking points
That don't care to know why, or anyone else's viewpoint
Blood on our hands, and on your plans
Creating a collective wasteland
Credits
Writer(s): Wesley Lanier Richards
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