Cynic Tailor - Propaganda Lyrics

I'm wasting time sitting back chilling here broadening my mind
In their eyes I'm wasting time I'm wasting valuable time
They say we should be standing in line
Waiting for handouts and grateful we're in line
That's not my life is that what you had in mind for us
Why is it a crime, to have possession of such a creative mind
To denounce society and wanna find
Another path or higher consciousness I wonder if I'll
Find the road the journey's long and cold
But when I find it the light will be so brightly shinning on and on
This life's a lie, with the education and the fascinated minds
With religion And the historical lies, if you wanna buy it it is all on sale for life
So you wanna fall for their political stunts, all the bombs and the guns
And the marching in the sun, to the sound of the beating drum
Bringing oppression invasion now, what the f*ck is this thing they are calling freedom now
Why is it a crime, to have possession of such a creative mind
To denounce society and wanna find, another path or higher consciousness I wonder if I'll
Find the road the journey's long and cold, but when I find it
The light will be so brightly shinning on and on
Round and round we go, spreading your propaganda and lies
And you expect us to stay silent no silence no, round and round we go
Spreading all your fear and violence it don't surprise us, you cannot lie to us anymore
Round and round we go, spreading all your propaganda and lies
And you expect us to stay sent no silence
Round and round we go, spreading all your fear and violence
It don't surprise us you cannot lie to us anymore