Dax, Tom MacDonald - Propaganda lyrics
Dax [Daniel Nwosu Jr.] St. John's, Newfoundland and Labrador, Canada 🇨🇦
Thomas MacDonald [British Columbia, Canada] 🇨🇦
[Dax, Tom MacDonald - Propaganda lyrics]
All I see is propaganda in the world
All I see is propaganda
Uh and all I see is propaganda, propaganda
And all I see is propaganda, propaganda
And all I see is propaganda, propaganda
And all I see is propaganda, propaganda
Yeah, united we stand, divided we fall (Uh)
New Year's Eve
They've been droppin' the ball (Uh)
Independent, how we dentin' the game
We don't write to the sound of applause
(We don't) hidden truths, dotted lines
Ain't never signed
Stood and remained a boss (A boss)
In a world that is full of facades
Where if you speak, you get nailed to a cross
I won't be silеnt, I am outspoken
I am the product of pain
So when you see my namе
Know fame could never break
Down a brain that is already broken
Every wound is a paid devotion
They fill words as I purge emotion
Scabs tear as I drop hit's
That bleed lies from demonic omens
The system decides what we spend and we buy
While most of our time is spent in bed (yeah)
The dreams we have all stay inside
We sleep and wake, then live with regret
(Oh man) the price of life is half the cost
The price of fame could cost your head
(Your head) if infamy is what you seek
And propaganda's what you spread
Uh and all I see is propaganda, propaganda
And all I see is propaganda, propaganda
And all I see is propaganda, propaganda
And all I see is propaganda, propaganda
Look what they did, indoctrinated
They convinced us all that everything
We say is racist, and blood will change it
That's what happens, y'all need balance
Y'all need blacks and whites and lefts
And rights to stop the madness
They planned it (They did)
It's Trump or Biden, we all been divided
Riot in the streets (yeah)
Elections always been rigged
I ain't surprised if somebody cheats
All I see is pentagrams of the propaganda
But our priority's a vaccine (yeah)
It ain't hard for wolves to find a
Flock when the sheep are fast asleep
(Wake up) too many people lack character
Too many journalists scarin' ya
Too many pencils attemptin' to
Rewrite the Constitution
They probably gon' tear it up
I love the country
But I don't trust the people
Takin' care of us
We went to bed with the American dream
We woke up in Nightmerica
Uh and all I see is propaganda, propaganda
And all I see is propaganda, propaganda
And all I see is propaganda, propaganda
And all I see is propaganda, propaganda