Everyone’s a critic, opinions are for free
The only one that matters is the one that belongs to me
I used to be gullible, innocent, naпve
All the things I’ve seen and heard I can’t believe
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Lies, I hear everyday
Lies, I don’t know what to say
Go away
Go away
Narrow minded, jaded, get too loud a voice
Freedom of the press and the freedom of choice
I used to be a believer in what I’d seen and read
I wish I knew the real truth, not the bullshit been fed
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The innocent stay uninformed, go on what they’ve heard
Take belief in anything, no matter how absurd
Lambs to the slaughter, victims of crime
Lost in a paper jungle ’til the end of time
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