Early morning Ellington
What's the first thing that we do
To feed the addiction for a tainted world view
No care for detailed background checks
Let's leave it to the youth
To fight the way the news is told the battle for truth
The tabloids are garbage, clickbait is the same
Spreading their hatred each day after day
Fake news, filter bubbles, a bullshit parade
Know who to trust or pull the plug
See through the charade
Lies, yeah they're the new truth
Trust, oh better off confused
What am I supposed to do
Fuck The Evening Standard
And Fuck The Daily Mail
Fuck The Sun, The Mirror
Their words are just, apocryphal
Areopagitica, the freedom of speech
To call out their bullshit to have them impeached
Divided and conquered, fear rising the game
Playing on fear for political gain
Ageing ideals, to bring this bigot to power
Morally bereft like words from zero hour
Lies, yeah they're the new truth
Trust, oh better off confused
Lies, have got me thinking twice
This typeface, deceiving our minds
The Eye, It rises
And so do, the fists
The fists of the people,
Who chose to resist
Their lies bring to power whoever they chose
A sick minded bigot with outstanding dues
The Eye, It rises
And so do, the fists
The fists of the people,
Who chose to resist
Their lies bring to power whoever they chose
A sick minded bigot with outstanding dues