Fat cat in a suit A fist full of loot Making claims we don't understand Got the money, the power Took a greenback shower Broke your law cause your more than a man You're tax exempt a D.C. pimp Another whore for the man of the hill We choke on your lies You've got thin alibies And that smirk on your face makes us ill I won't believe anything I see Million dollar tan Pearly whites and a price is right smile Your talk equals shit and it's really unfit But your twisted tongue stretches a mile So quick to condemn while you get every whim And send us to our very own grave So speak up talk to me You own every TV but I won't be your personal slave I won't believe everything I see I know in my mind what's wrong and what's right I'm not your thing your puppet on a string And I won't spread your lies or feed You're propoganda mind Propoganda mind Propoganda mind Propoganda mind [Solo] So don't believe everything you see I know in my mind what's wrong and what's right I'm not your thing your puppet on a string And I won't spread your lies or feed Their propoganda mind Propoganda mind Propoganda mind Propoganda mind Propoganda mind Propoganda mind Propoganda mind