If this is really living
Why am I so unforging
Half the world is down the toilet
Half on h's way
Well if I had a dollar for everytime he hollers
"trust us with your hearts and minds"
Or i'll make you pay
TRUST ME
Ask me why you're feeling scremed
And i'll give you the answer
There's a colon dick and bush
Just a hammerin' away
Ask me why you deceived
And stripped of ail your liberties
It doesn't take a genius to explain that today
TRUST ME
Writer(s): Al Jourgensen
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