Crosstalk

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Open up
 Transmit to all receivers
 Woe to the disbelievers
 We create the truth
 Alchemy
 Spinning lies to fool's gold
 Believe what you've been told
 With or without proof
 Word like orphans lost among the crosstalk
 Meaning torn from truth's decrepit hands
 Propaganda packaged for the masses
 Pure disinformation on demand
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 Be afraid
 Just like some panicked insect
 Only we can protect
 You from certain doom
 Live in fear
 With no real understanding
 Of what you're demanding
 You are not immune
 Word like orphans lost among the crosstalk
 Meaning torn from truth's decrepit hands
 Propaganda packaged for the masses
 Pure disinformation on demand
 ♪
 Tell a lie
 Enough and it becomes fact
 If only in the abstract
 Still, the job is done
 Full control
 No need to fire a weapon
 Just make them feel threatened
 And you've already won
 Word like orphans lost among the crosstalk
 Meaning torn from truth's decrepit hands
 Propaganda packaged for the masses
 Pure disinformation on demand
 

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Song Details

Duration
04:38
Key
10
Tempo
141 BPM

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