Fat cat in a suit

A fist full of loot

Making claims we don't understand

Got the money, the power

Took a greenback shower

Broke your law cause your more than a man

You're tax exempt a D.C. pimp

Another whore for the man of the hill

We choke on your lies

You've got thin alibies

And that smirk on your face makes us ill



I won't believe anything I see

Million dollar tan

Pearly whites and a price is right smile

Your talk equals shit and it's really unfit

But your twisted tongue stretches a mile

So quick to condemn while you get every whim

And send us to our very own grave

So speak up talk to me

You own every TV but I won't be your personal slave



I won't believe everything I see

I know in my mind what's wrong and what's right

I'm not your thing your puppet on a string

And I won't spread your lies or feed

You're propoganda mind

Propoganda mind

Propoganda mind

Propoganda mind



[Solo]



So don't believe everything you see

I know in my mind what's wrong and what's right

I'm not your thing your puppet on a string

And I won't spread your lies or feed



Their propoganda mind

Propoganda mind

Propoganda mind

Propoganda mind

Propoganda mind

Propoganda mind

Propoganda mind