Propaganda
Propaganda, to push agenda
And talks of peace are rooted in anger
Divide and conquer, seize the day
Another gun, another finger
Pointed towards our sisters, taking out our brothers
And we are building walls, tightening bars, and looking away
And we got signs preaching equality
Calls to love, with no room for the enemies
Babies growing up, in a land filled with hypocrisy
And, how can we ever be the love that we wish to see
Oh and how can we ever be free...
Lies and scandal, protect the vandals
Say whatever is needed to say
Painted faces, leave no traces
'Cause a sin ain't a sin if there isn't any hell to pay
We were all told stories in the night
They were lies
We were all told stories in the night
We were blind, we were blind
Now we've got signs preaching equality
Calls to love, with no room for the enemies
Babies growing up in a land filled with hypocrisy
And, how can we ever be the love that we wish to see
Oh and how can we ever be free?
Now we've got signs preaching equality
Calls to love, with no room for the enemies
Babies growing up in a land filled with hypocrisy
And, how can we ever be the love that we wish to see
Oh and how?
Be free...
When our expression is a reflection of hate
And talks of peace are rooted in anger
Divide and conquer, seize the day
Another gun, another finger
Pointed towards our sisters, taking out our brothers
And we are building walls, tightening bars, and looking away
And we got signs preaching equality
Calls to love, with no room for the enemies
Babies growing up, in a land filled with hypocrisy
And, how can we ever be the love that we wish to see
Oh and how can we ever be free...
Lies and scandal, protect the vandals
Say whatever is needed to say
Painted faces, leave no traces
'Cause a sin ain't a sin if there isn't any hell to pay
We were all told stories in the night
They were lies
We were all told stories in the night
We were blind, we were blind
Now we've got signs preaching equality
Calls to love, with no room for the enemies
Babies growing up in a land filled with hypocrisy
And, how can we ever be the love that we wish to see
Oh and how can we ever be free?
Now we've got signs preaching equality
Calls to love, with no room for the enemies
Babies growing up in a land filled with hypocrisy
And, how can we ever be the love that we wish to see
Oh and how?
Be free...
When our expression is a reflection of hate
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Writer(s): Elle Archer
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