Propaganda Machine
Propaganda
Propaganda Machine
Trynna come and clean
All the mental of the masses
Somebody let me out
I'm stuck inside this house
And I never ever asked for this
Powers a scene and the media machines
Gonna breed a soulless town
Somebody life me up
Where I can touch some love
Which is all I'm ever asking for and
Theres a ghost in this house
What a haunted place
Full of empty lies in lawless times
Theres a spy in every room
Trapped in a mirror maze
I ain't messing round, we best get out
It ain't wise
Propoganda Machine
Trynna come anc clean
All the mental of the masses
Somebody let me out
Im tied up in this house and I
Never ever wanted this
Won't you set me free
Where I can finally be
In the ruins which you left us
Everything is a mess
So won't you start to undress
All the truths you never showed to us
Theres a ghost in this house
What a haunted place
Full of empty lies and lawless times
And theres a spy in every room
Trapped in a mirror maze
I ain't messing round we best get out
It Ain't wise Their deceptive lies
Phony Alibi's
They don't care about us babe
And theres a ghost in this house
But you ain't foolin me
Everyone knows who's been putting on the show
Tell the truth in replace of those lies
Draw back the curtain a veil of uncertainty
In the end everything dies
Propaganda machine trynna wipe me clean
Of my mind and all my masses
Somebody let me out
Im stuck up in this house
And I never ever asked for this
Powers that be all the media machines
Gonna breed a soulless town
Somebody life so I can touch some love
Which is all Im ever asking for
Propaganda Machine
Trynna come and clean
All the mental of the masses
Somebody let me out
I'm stuck inside this house
And I never ever asked for this
Powers a scene and the media machines
Gonna breed a soulless town
Somebody life me up
Where I can touch some love
Which is all I'm ever asking for and
Theres a ghost in this house
What a haunted place
Full of empty lies in lawless times
Theres a spy in every room
Trapped in a mirror maze
I ain't messing round, we best get out
It ain't wise
Propoganda Machine
Trynna come anc clean
All the mental of the masses
Somebody let me out
Im tied up in this house and I
Never ever wanted this
Won't you set me free
Where I can finally be
In the ruins which you left us
Everything is a mess
So won't you start to undress
All the truths you never showed to us
Theres a ghost in this house
What a haunted place
Full of empty lies and lawless times
And theres a spy in every room
Trapped in a mirror maze
I ain't messing round we best get out
It Ain't wise Their deceptive lies
Phony Alibi's
They don't care about us babe
And theres a ghost in this house
But you ain't foolin me
Everyone knows who's been putting on the show
Tell the truth in replace of those lies
Draw back the curtain a veil of uncertainty
In the end everything dies
Propaganda machine trynna wipe me clean
Of my mind and all my masses
Somebody let me out
Im stuck up in this house
And I never ever asked for this
Powers that be all the media machines
Gonna breed a soulless town
Somebody life so I can touch some love
Which is all Im ever asking for
Credits
Writer(s): Abigail Gurn, Maxwell Perla, Vincent John
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