"Witch Hunt" lyrics

"Witch Hunt"

We burn books
We hunt witch
We censor
The science

We tell lies
We make bribes
We murder
The good guys

We sell guns
We sell drugs
We poison
Our young ones

We skyscrape
We earthquake
We trade blood
For diamonds

We kill girls
We cunt stitch
We chop tits for profit

We cut trees
We kill bees
We cause pain
And violence

We make bombs
We make war
We sell our
Surveillance

We brainwash
We wash minds
We turn truth
To silence

We turn truth
To silence
To silence
To silence

We turn truth to
Turn truth to
Silence

We turn truth
To silence
To silence
To silence

We turn truth to
Turn truth to
Silence

I'd rather be rain washed
Than brainwashed
Let's all play in the rain
And be free again

I'd rather be rain washed
Than brainwashed
Let's all play in the rain
And be free again

Free

We kill girls
We cunt stitch
We chop tits
For profit

We cut trees
We kill bees
We cause pain
And violence

We make bombs
We make war
We sell our
Surveillance

We brainwash
We wash minds
We turn truth
To silence

We burn books
We hunt witch
We censor
The science

We tell lies
We make bribes
We murder
The good guys

We sell guns
We sell drugs
We poison
Our young ones

We skyscrape
We earthquake
We trade blood
For diamonds

I'd rather be rain washed
Than brainwashed
Let's all play in the rain
And be free again


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