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Hold up, let me rob you blind, I'll propaganda you until you lose your mind. And I'm lying here, you're ripping up my skin. I don't like it 'cos you're making me nervous. And I'm lying here, you're ripping up my skin. I don't like it 'cos you're making me nervous. Fit into my world, I'll give you everything, stuff you don't need, I'll make this country bleed. Trust in me and you'll receive a culture on its knees, you're mine, now you're mine, now you're mine. And I'm lying here, you're ripping up my skin. I don't like it 'cos you're making me nervous. And I'm lying here, you're ripping up my skin. I don't like it 'cos you're making me nervous. From Letras Mania