The audience is often swayed to bad
Ignorance is a permanent fad
The enlightened few blend with the crowd
But they stand out above the media's cloud
Televised lies set off alarms
Just one attack and we're up in arms
The sour taste of lemon-limes
My own weapon is a book of rhymes
These words are ammunition
The sounds work like an addiction
I'll kill your mental-mania
I'll revive all the sane in ya
Rapid fire, the need is dire, Bush's a liar
The country sinks cuz noone thinks, you can't blink
Help rise for an internal prize before the US dies
We can save with the new wave for this rave
Keep appendages in this crazy ride
Hold on for the media homicide
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