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I see their faces
Every day on television
I hear their neverending lies
Produced by poisoned minds
Remember, you're always a victim
Of those nasty old parasites
With filthy bloody hands and smile
They promise you a paradise
They make a good business
From all our true believes
And wash their dirty money
In blood of their victims
