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The Morning After

de My Dad Is Dead

There you are, buried in made up
Either Speak up or don't take up my time.
I don't want to see entertainment
Masquerading as something it's not
I don't want to hear speculation
Obfuscation, opinion as fact
I'm not interested in complications
Expectations that are lower than dirt

Just like a shot of novacaine
Dulls the pain, and then wears off
You come dressed in integrity
As time goes by, it just wears off

There you are, buried in made up
Either speak up or don't take up my time.
I don't want to see entertainment
Masquerading as something it's not
I don't care about your excuses
your abuses your standards ignored

You see I'm on fire listening to the radio
It's such a shame you know where we are today
You see I'm not amused staring at the cable news
Its Propaganda spews poison my way
It seems we love our liars looking smart and acting dumb
Under a corporate thumb is where we're gonna stay
You see I'm on fireListening to the radio

It's such a shame you know

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