Lyrics

Propaganda

There’s a world outside, screaming for survival
But in your ivory tower you’re working on the cash - flow
“What’s the least we can do that won’t affect our profits?”
“We’re making up our excuses
We’re working on our escape
We’re always dreaming up places we can hide away”

There’s a world outside dying for a future
Everyone it seems is hanging on your word
But we know better than that - you throw us bread and circuses
You’re making up your excuses
You’re working on your escape
You’re always dreaming up places you can hide away

But we all know it’s a lie a piece of propaganda
And that together we’re strong and won’t be undermined
So stand up now and we’ll count the people who can change things
So don’t go making excuses
We’re working on our survival
There’s nothing more that you need to do today

So don’t go making excuses
We’re working on your survival
There’s nothing more that you need to do today

Do do do do do do do - do
Do do do do do do do

© 2021 Simon Scardanelli