Media

Here we go again
The same old lies again
The empty words again
The pigs can fly again
From Wall Street to your heart
Neon Hollywood lights the dark
Hear the bleating of the sheep
At the spunds of a media creep
And there’s nothing I can say
And there’s nothing I can say
And there’s nothing I can say
And there’s nothing
See a world of tanks
Ruled by a world of banks
Turn up your TV set
Forget the chains of debt
See it all go down the drain
Switch channels, do you think it’ll change?
Lapping prole food in the sun
Hail the masses ugly and dumb
And there’s nothing I can say
And there’s nothing I can say
And there’s nothing I can say
And there’s nothing