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Something's not right today There's no direction, the dreams turned grey There's got to be something better And we know that we'll find a way We are a culture unfolding We're getting closer, closer to the fray It's time to break down the silence And take down what stands in our way Because we are all next in their lie of the season Listen up close and you'll hear - the voice of treason We pledge our grievance to the land All our disciples with blood on their hands Stories obscene and salacious Bedroom politics get buried in the sand Lying to you and to me With no respect gets played out on TV Youth shooting, robbing and stealing Makes for great ratings, but how could this be? Because we are all next in their lie of the season Listen up close and you'll hear - the voice of treason They thrive - on lies With a smile they sensationalize We break down - give in Scathing stories that suck you in From Letras Mania