sexta-feira, 22 de março de 2019

Lack of care for the truth

You the conspiracy theorist
The right wing loner, the left wing outragist
You destroy the world in such a delightful way
I'd rather see you shifting rocks in a quarry

You want to push lies and throw mud on our systems
You tell us about Rothchilds, Bushes and kissingers
While the truth trips you up you stray hippie
Forget David Icke come to grips

Put your head in science and reason
don't be the believer in the rumour of the season
The bigger the lie the more you deny the nature of your treason
A stitch in your lips, bullet in your quip, a live grenade in your legion

Sorry but I checked the facts, and there wasn't a shred of proof
Naiivety is a lack of knowledge, an excess of impulse and youth
Don't announce every idea for which you fight nail and tooth
For your gullible mind has no fact checker or care for the truth 

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