Ghost Town Radio - All My Politicians Are Reality TV Stars

Take your place under the bright lights
It gets a little darker when they begin to shine
Is there something new for me to fear?
Say what we wanna hear, it's what we wanna hear

Slick shoes, slick shirt, suit and a tie
All bought with money from another life
Alternate a truth until it's just a lie
With prophets for profit all in a line

I got my hands full dealin' with the situation
Can't get my mind right, flipping through all the stations
Pull the strings with all of your intentions
You want an enemy? Am I the enemy

Slick shoes, slick shirt, suit and a tie
All bought with money from another life
Alternate a truth until it's just a little
With prophets for profit all in a line

Steal, my time for another dime
And smile, When there's nothing right
Run, when there's nothing left
I hear the heads are talking
Another head is talking

Slick shoes, slick shirt, suit and a tie
All bought with money from another life
Alternate a truth until it's just a lie
With prophets for profit all in a line

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