Give 'Em The Ripped One

If i murdered millions tell me would you believe? if i called it
 Social progress would you fucking believe in me? if i sugar
 Coated lies, would you believe? like razors down your throat
 You swallow you're pride and it eats you alive. it seems a mind
 Of it's own gets battered down and bought out. uh oh. ideals
 Lost, not found, what now? quick to, shake the hand of a suited
 Man, with bloody hands. uh oh. he pulls you in. this time, he
 Wins. if i bought and sold you're freedom would you believe?
 Distract you with the excess culture? would you fucking believe
 In me? if i denied everything? you're soiled like you're soul.
 You dig your own hole. and you never get out. if you say that
 You can seize the day, i'd say get off you're knees. and muse
 About what they can do without and dismiss what you believe.