The newspapers they never give me the truth
No one ever listens to today's youth
All our heroes are lying in their graves
And we are all rats trapped in a maze.
The youth is just a pawn and the leaders are king
You can try to speak out, but nobody wins

Chorus:

These are the sounds of desperation
Hear the screams of our generation
So hear our voice, and hear our cry
Give us the truth - and not your lies!

The media has a bias based on their views
Making it so hard to get any real news
They can control what we hear and we see -
A corporate information monopoly
Don't believe what you hear unless you see proof
Forget all the fantasy and give me some truth.

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