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We got the green light
Nothing's in the way
The TVs on and the bombing starts today
We got the green light
Nothing's in the way
The TVs on and the bombing starts today

Sitting here but it isn't clear
Does it make much sense to you?
Once again pounded in our heads
And there's nothing we can do
Images of a hundred things
Neatly edited and sold
Tried to find just one ounce of truth
And it's ass out, in the cold

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Talking heads, tell a story
See if we can catch the spin
So good at painting pictures
When will this shit ever end?
A curve is thrown by a source, unknown
Journalism at it's worst
A race to see who makes history
And who will make it first

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