Land Of Contrasts lyrics

Big screen TV inside Plato’s cave Reality outside could blow some brains Media marionettes, just pull the strings and they will Dance and sing, knowing who’s to blame! Land of contrasts Strange people in malls, colleges, clubs and planes No maids to clean the filth, no more private slaves The world seems to get twisted day by day Now everything must change, so everything can remain the same! Land of contrasts Ranting and repeating all the shit they hear Oh, give a break in your speech of hate! Get out the cave, look out and you will see The rabble down below is like you and me Land of contrasts