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The Truth Behind the Smokescreen
Staring at the stubborn facts I stand face to face with a sneering fate Legalized pot. Transitive Bondage sold as liberty Man made destructive phase Don't lie to us as if we're back at puberty I see you Bobojan, hiding behind a finger Trying to hide the initial figures Beckoning with subliminal fingers. Go figure I tell people be careful, the aftertaste will linger Electronic cigarettes; chunks of chocolate The prince of darkness dresses fancy And walks with a cane and talks classy A fiend and no man He calls himself the candy man Telling us to live it up, like renegades Bombs and grenades masquerading As pop and energy drinks strutting and parading On the runways of appetite for me to see And I see you seeking my demise Day and night while pretending to be nice With frozen cold eyes and a plastic smile Calling us the chosen, touting hell as paradise And I get to witness the shifting paradigm Batter voiced but with a heart of iridium Pumping out destructive ideas Pimping out the charm of sugar-induced delirium You are as much a crime as Crimea And I see your plan, runner of the sugar plant Pocketing big bucks while stuffing us up Filling our collective trunks with junk
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