Dont Believe Everything You Read
I don't wanna read the papers
I don't wanna watch the news
You can keep your biased podcast
I'll listen to what I choose
I'm not gonna watch your program
With all your bullshit views
I don't care bout your agenda
Or your attempt to try confuse
You need to stop and listen
To what your spreading round
Your spinning so much rubbish
I'm surprised that you ain't drowned
In all your lies and hatred
You're just waiting to be crowned
The king of fabrication
I cant wait for the rebound
We want you
To put your hands in the air
Cause its the only thing you know how to do
Is it true
You don't know what your fighting for
You just want to get in that queue
With the few
All the rest of the idiots and non of them know what to do
But who knew
You believe all the hype everything that you're reading too
Don't believe everything you read
I don't wanna read the papers
I don't wanna watch the news
Your spinning so much rubbish
But I know that you will lose
All of your reputation
Some things you cant run from
The king of fabrication
Keep beating on that drum
We want you
To put your hands in the air
Cause its the only thing you know how to do
Is it true
You don't know what your fighting for
You just want to get in that queue
With the few
All the rest of the idiots and non of them know what to do
But who knew
You believe all the hype everything that you're reading too
Don't believe everything you read
I don't wanna watch the news
You can keep your biased podcast
I'll listen to what I choose
I'm not gonna watch your program
With all your bullshit views
I don't care bout your agenda
Or your attempt to try confuse
You need to stop and listen
To what your spreading round
Your spinning so much rubbish
I'm surprised that you ain't drowned
In all your lies and hatred
You're just waiting to be crowned
The king of fabrication
I cant wait for the rebound
We want you
To put your hands in the air
Cause its the only thing you know how to do
Is it true
You don't know what your fighting for
You just want to get in that queue
With the few
All the rest of the idiots and non of them know what to do
But who knew
You believe all the hype everything that you're reading too
Don't believe everything you read
I don't wanna read the papers
I don't wanna watch the news
Your spinning so much rubbish
But I know that you will lose
All of your reputation
Some things you cant run from
The king of fabrication
Keep beating on that drum
We want you
To put your hands in the air
Cause its the only thing you know how to do
Is it true
You don't know what your fighting for
You just want to get in that queue
With the few
All the rest of the idiots and non of them know what to do
But who knew
You believe all the hype everything that you're reading too
Don't believe everything you read
Credits
Writer(s): Split Solo
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
Link
© 2024 All rights reserved. Rockol.com S.r.l. Website image policy
Rockol
- Rockol only uses images and photos made available for promotional purposes (“for press use”) by record companies, artist managements and p.r. agencies.
- Said images are used to exert a right to report and a finality of the criticism, in a degraded mode compliant to copyright laws, and exclusively inclosed in our own informative content.
- Only non-exclusive images addressed to newspaper use and, in general, copyright-free are accepted.
- Live photos are published when licensed by photographers whose copyright is quoted.
- Rockol is available to pay the right holder a fair fee should a published image’s author be unknown at the time of publishing.
Feedback
Please immediately report the presence of images possibly not compliant with the above cases so as to quickly verify an improper use: where confirmed, we would immediately proceed to their removal.