Artist : Limp Bizkit
Title : The Propaganda
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Uh, yeah!
Tell 'em how to sell it
It's propaganda

Don't tell me how to keep my composure
It ain't over till I get me some closure
Wanted dead or alive is my profile
Hostile is the frame for my state of grace
Severely a mental disorder where reality is highly distorted
Psychosis = weaken the mind, incline to small doses we approach this
Ever endless quest for a vengeance,
While those who expose and pretend this
Life is just a big bowl of cherries
A bunch of fairies screaming to be scary

It's propaganda, sell it to the innocent
Oh yeah they're buying it, just tell them to rebel again

I'm a maniac, a hard one to handle
You better come packing more than a scandal
Fucked over for the times I've been grateful
FUCKED OVER LED TO TIMES I'VE BEEN HATEFUL
Main attraction, fuck you in your pussy mouth
Cum again friend, now we got some action
On and on is the name that they gave me
And your misery came here to save me

It's propaganda, sell it to the innocent
Oh yeah they're buying it, just tell them to rebel again

Who is phony and fading slowly?
You don't owe me, but I made you