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Here you stand right next to me
Tryin’ to sell your philosophy
Trading fact for fiction, no truth in its views
Must’a been concocted by those folks at Faux News
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You say you’re good with frackin’, dumpin’ toxic waste
I think you’re lyin’, right to my face
You’ll try to justify it, you’ll push real hard
As long as it’s not happ’nen’ in your backyard
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Most of what you say is not backed by proof
You’re content to build a house that has no roof
Still you’ll try to sell it, closets packed with lies
Knowin’ it’s nothing but scrapwood in disguise
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This tale you tell, it has more holes
Than did both Bonnie and Clyde
You need to rethink everything you say
‘Cause this is just political suicide
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Because you say it doesn’t make it fact
Can’t you understand opinion’s just that
I’ll never come on board with what you describe
When you beat me with it in a diatribe
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Bullying will never yield my compliance
Your denials can’t change the facts of science
Repetition won’t bring me a change of heart
When you tell me only lies from the very start
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So, here you stand in front of me
Still hopin’ to push your philosophy
Trading fact for fiction, no truth in its views
Must’a been concocted by those folks at Faux News
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This tale you tell, it has more holes
Than did both Bonnie and Clyde
You need to rethink everything you say
‘Cause this is just political suicide
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This tale you tell, it has more holes
Than did both Bonnie and Clyde
You need to rethink everything you say
‘Cause this is just political suicide
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Just political suicide
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