Trapped in a state of shame, shame, shame and dishonour
No man ever steps the same river twice
For it’s not the same river and he’s not the same man24
Put your hand, put your hand in the Mouth of Truth25
And if you lie its jaws will clamp shut
All you want me to do is overact
To your indiscriminate acts of defamation
But a man with nothing to hide is a man with nothing to find
Trapped in a state of shame, shame, shame and dishonour
You call it news
I call it entertainment masturbation
Tailor made propaganda
Leave you with nothing but cold emptiness
Killed by a gun with no name
Success becomes pain
Tears and excuses can’t break
The Mud Machine
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