| Media blackout, silence the people |
| Unlimited access, it made us equal |
| Unless you learn, it may be too late |
| The blackened skies, the blackened lakes |
| Poison flows in every direction |
| Power hungry fools, oiled up erection |
| It fuels this hate machine |
| It fuels this hate machine |
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| It's sink or swim, it's life and limb |
| It's do or die, these are the tribes |
| We want our peace, an end to war |
| Just leave our land, you filthy whores |
| Try to shut 'em down, try to shut their mouths |
| You wear the crown, not in this house |
| Build your new world to destroy ours |
| Maniacal plan puts gas in cars |
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| Three hundred tribes |
| Three hundred unite |
| Three hundred strong |
| Reasons to live and fight |
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| We're dying, dying, dying now |
| It's a fantasy |
| They're lying, lying, lying how? |
| This world you chose to see |
| We're living in our greatest reverie |
| Oh, how cruel this world can be |
| We're crying, crying, crying out |
| It's a fantasy |
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| White House is red with native blood |
| Ignorance rules this hateful flood |
| One oil spill destroys the flow |
| The waters black, our hearts grow cold |
| The birds won't fly, the fish won't swim |
| We all die unless we win |
| Build your new world to destroy ours |
| A dollar bill straight through our hearts |
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| Three hundred tribes |
| Three hundred unite |
| Three hundred strong |
| Reasons to live and fight |
|
| We're dying, dying, dying now |
| It's a fantasy |
| They're lying, lying, lying how? |
| This world you chose to see |
| We're living in our greatest reverie |
| Oh, how cruel this world can be |
| We're crying, crying, crying out |
| It's a fantasy |
|
| Media blackout, silence the people |
| Unlimited access, it made us equal |
| Unless you learn, it may be too late |
| The blackened skies, the blackened lakes |
| Poison flows in every direction |
| Power hungry fools, oiled up erection |
| It fuels this hate machine |
| It fuels this hate machine |
|
| We're dying, dying, dying now |
| It's a fantasy |
| They're lying, lying, lying how? |
| This world you chose to see |
| We're living in our greatest reverie |
| Oh, how cruel this world can be |
| We're crying, crying, crying out |
| It's a fantasy |
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