Tytuł: Propaganda

• Wykonawca: Blitz
• Wyświetleń: 418

Defending this corruption on which you are sat
  You tell me what to think, you tell me this and that
  `Freedom is O.K. you scum` but make sure it`s never used
  In your defence of liberty I always stand accused
  
  And your shadow in the sun always give a shock
  While the hate mail rises like some kind of moral rock
  Propaganda, you scare me to death
  Propaganda, you scare me to death
  
  I know you want to lock me up and see justice done
  You say get the army in, you hope that day will come
  You will give me something to think about Right between my eyes
  Then you`ll see your freedom the day that freedom dies
  
  I can`t see many reds underneath my bed
  But the fascists in the letter-box are messing up my head
  You tell me I`ve got rights, the same for rich and poor
  But you`re behind the police when they`re knocking down my door