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Colonist – Fallacious Appeal lyrics
We finally found or place in the debt of leaders
History shows us the path of this fallacy
Is this a nation of liars and cowards?
Media outlets have failed, these faulty factions bring us
Falsified fact in spite of the deaths;
Spreading chaos throughout the world.
They get what they want in spite of their debt,
Their tactics have got fallacious appeal
I‘ll never see how anyone believes what they say.
Fucking anything that comes out of their mouths is always hope but just
Lies to our faces, you fucking disgraces
So what’s the real deal baby,
Don’t get nothing for free
I’ll never compromise my intellect
To make an amends, you see
I have a big problem with your broken regime
But I got no problem with shrugging off
This fabricated dream -
You’re all the same
And no one owes you a thing
Arrogance, straight the fools who detest such things.
Perilous. Extending the aftermath; transpired quick.
Great conceit, welcoming; Take note and laugh like it’s their fault.
And slay the weak, purging what once was real
History shows us the path of this fallacy
Is this a nation of liars and cowards?
Media outlets have failed, these faulty factions bring us
Falsified fact in spite of the deaths;
Spreading chaos throughout the world.
They get what they want in spite of their debt,
Their tactics have got fallacious appeal
I‘ll never see how anyone believes what they say.
Fucking anything that comes out of their mouths is always hope but just
Lies to our faces, you fucking disgraces
So what’s the real deal baby,
Don’t get nothing for free
I’ll never compromise my intellect
To make an amends, you see
I have a big problem with your broken regime
But I got no problem with shrugging off
This fabricated dream -
You’re all the same
And no one owes you a thing
Arrogance, straight the fools who detest such things.
Perilous. Extending the aftermath; transpired quick.
Great conceit, welcoming; Take note and laugh like it’s their fault.
And slay the weak, purging what once was real
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