Now stand aside
You're so f**ed
And just tell us what we want to hear
And s** in circles
Until our worlds become unclear
We can afford to be at the side of fine design
To be left uncured
Forward down the ladder
We fall and splatter
You gathered the remains and come free again
Why don't you tell me
What it's like to be a free man?
What it's like to have the whole damn world
In the centre of your motherf**ing hand
So try and tell me of the American dream
Tell me what it's like to live inside a castle
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Made of motherf**ing sand
Now smile for the camera
And talk about your masterplan
That we must follow
Because the hour is at end
We have no time to be patronised
By the eyes and the smile so pure
Pulling on the lever
You think you're clever
You bartered our beliefs just to be a king
Why don't you tell me
What it's like to be a free man?
What it's like to have the whole damn world
In the centre of your motherf**ing hand
So try and tell me of the American dream
Tell me what it's like to live inside a castle
Made of motherf**ing sand
I can heal a world by k**ing you [x2]
I can fix a f**ing world by k**ing you
I can heal the world by k**ing you
If you live by the now then you die by the strong
I can heal the world by k**ing you
Now this bullet is going straight f**ing through
I can fix the f**ing world by k**ing you
You decide who lives and dies, don't you?
I can heal the world by k**ing you
I'll cleanse the world, motherf**er
I can heal the world by k**ing you [x2]
I can fix the world by k**ing you
I can heal the world by k**ing you
Why don't you tell me
What it's like to be a dead man?
What it's like to have a motherf**ing truck
In the centre of your motherf**ing head
You tried to sell me
Like an American good man
Tell me what it's like to be another body
Buried deep under the scams of another politician