Из альбома: Which One of Us Is Me?
TV's crooked hand sculpts a negative land
Served up fresh to clueless hateful fans
A grim dark fate for all of us
Beaming ignorance in the name of "Rush"
Don't know what it takes to make Human Race
Only understands financial gain
Preach to blame the victim and tax the poor
Spewing out your hatred makes the ratings soar
Is there a place in your soul for you to hide from the family you Disown?
R-U-S-H
Spells the name I've come to hate
R-U-S-H
Making humanity dissipate
Millionaire business suit
Master race
Representing people with disgrace
With malicious disregard for fact
You're making sure intelligence is what we lack
Smearing other views
With clouds of snow
The truth is non-existant on your show
I can't understand why your on the air
It must be the people just don't care
Can't they hear the holocaust in your words
As you twist their desperate minds
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