We the people
Created equal
Divided by
A crooked steeple.
There's no reason
A church should be mega.
Christian treason
Pharisees of MAGA.
Do you see it
The ways you've been lied to
Can't believe it
Even if you tried to
Cognitive dissonance reverberates
Prerogative difference saturates.
His primitive eminence exaggerates.
Too many Hail Marys to say for those lies
His hate, not an act, but still a disguise.
Pretending to care how you're told to feel
Cause everyone knows, it's the art
Of the steal.
Human rights
Are on the line,
While we all
See the sharp decline
Of the proudest nation
Ever known
Losing it's station,
Cover blown
On the world stage
And our airwaves
And anywhere
That saw the graves
From Palestine
To columbine
The way we kill
Kills the divine.
Cognitive dissonance reverberates
Prerogative difference saturates.
His primitive eminence exaggerates
Too many Hail Marys to say for those lies
His hate, not an act, but still a disguise.
Pretending to care how you're told to feel
Cause everyone knows, it's the art of the steal.
Claim you're a Christian, yet praise anti-Christ.
You're duped. You don't listen to all of their lies.
The media mainstream on both f*cking sides
Wants your attention, your fear that divides.
Keeps us from seeing beyond left or right.
Forgetting we're human. Lost in the limelight.
Grandiose ego wants to believe,
That we must be right in what we perceive.
Perception is warped by what it's built on
Our hurt, so deep, our filters foregone.
So know if we want to see 2100
The hatred we're fed has to be confronted.
Progress, tradition, that eternal struggle
Is all manufactured to keep us in bubbles.
The name of the game is control, do you see?
They play all their roles, cause they're on the same team.
As long as we're stuck in this two party hell,
We only decide the guards running our cells.
They don't need to change, their power, secure.
We like to believe their motives are pure.
Mostly rich people just trying to get richer.
They're insider trading on top of six figures.
Voting them out means running. Replace them.
Prove that their clout is now their damnation.
Money's not evil; its power corrupts.
If you heed my message, I wish you good luck
In holding back greed and cold apathy
From turning you into a human disease.
Cause that's who's office right f*cking now.
Political jesters. Corporate clowns.
Doing their dance to line each other's wallets.
That's their true God now: turning a profit.
Money is gained in the ways that it's worshiped.
Poverty makes you see what's truly worth it.
(Oh my god this shit sucks. I LOVE IT!)
Cognitive dissonance reverberates
Prerogative difference saturates.
Our primitive ignorance denigrates.
The truth is that Trump is all of our fault.
We paid him attention, we soaked in the salt.
We made him the villain of leftist gestalt,
Giving him credit as right wing default.
Resentment for difference is his main appeal.
Turned our feelings against us, that's the art of the steal.
River Willows - The Art of the Steal Lyrics
River Willows - The Art of the Steal Lyrics
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English
We the people
Created equal
Divided by
A crooked steeple.
There's no reason
A church should be mega.
Christian treason
Pharisees of MAGA.
Do you see it
The ways you've been lied to
Can't believe it
Even if you tried to
Cognitive dissonance reverberates
Prerogative difference saturates.
His primitive eminence exaggerates.
Too many Hail Marys to say for those lies
His hate, not an act, but still a disguise.
Pretending to care how you're told to feel
Cause everyone knows, it's the art
Of the steal.
Human rights
Are on the line,
While we all
See the sharp decline
Of the proudest nation
Ever known
Losing it's station,
Cover blown
On the world stage
And our airwaves
And anywhere
That saw the graves
From Palestine
To columbine
The way we kill
Kills the divine.
Cognitive dissonance reverberates
Prerogative difference saturates.
His primitive eminence exaggerates
Too many Hail Marys to say for those lies
His hate, not an act, but still a disguise.
Pretending to care how you're told to feel
Cause everyone knows, it's the art of the steal.
Claim you're a Christian, yet praise anti-Christ.
You're duped. You don't listen to all of their lies.
The media mainstream on both f*cking sides
Wants your attention, your fear that divides.
Keeps us from seeing beyond left or right.
Forgetting we're human. Lost in the limelight.
Grandiose ego wants to believe,
That we must be right in what we perceive.
Perception is warped by what it's built on
Our hurt, so deep, our filters foregone.
So know if we want to see 2100
The hatred we're fed has to be confronted.
Progress, tradition, that eternal struggle
Is all manufactured to keep us in bubbles.
The name of the game is control, do you see?
They play all their roles, cause they're on the same team.
As long as we're stuck in this two party hell,
We only decide the guards running our cells.
They don't need to change, their power, secure.
We like to believe their motives are pure.
Mostly rich people just trying to get richer.
They're insider trading on top of six figures.
Voting them out means running. Replace them.
Prove that their clout is now their damnation.
Money's not evil; its power corrupts.
If you heed my message, I wish you good luck
In holding back greed and cold apathy
From turning you into a human disease.
Cause that's who's office right f*cking now.
Political jesters. Corporate clowns.
Doing their dance to line each other's wallets.
That's their true God now: turning a profit.
Money is gained in the ways that it's worshiped.
Poverty makes you see what's truly worth it.
(Oh my god this shit sucks. I LOVE IT!)
Cognitive dissonance reverberates
Prerogative difference saturates.
Our primitive ignorance denigrates.
The truth is that Trump is all of our fault.
We paid him attention, we soaked in the salt.
We made him the villain of leftist gestalt,
Giving him credit as right wing default.
Resentment for difference is his main appeal.
Turned our feelings against us, that's the art of the steal.
Created equal
Divided by
A crooked steeple.
There's no reason
A church should be mega.
Christian treason
Pharisees of MAGA.
Do you see it
The ways you've been lied to
Can't believe it
Even if you tried to
Cognitive dissonance reverberates
Prerogative difference saturates.
His primitive eminence exaggerates.
Too many Hail Marys to say for those lies
His hate, not an act, but still a disguise.
Pretending to care how you're told to feel
Cause everyone knows, it's the art
Of the steal.
Human rights
Are on the line,
While we all
See the sharp decline
Of the proudest nation
Ever known
Losing it's station,
Cover blown
On the world stage
And our airwaves
And anywhere
That saw the graves
From Palestine
To columbine
The way we kill
Kills the divine.
Cognitive dissonance reverberates
Prerogative difference saturates.
His primitive eminence exaggerates
Too many Hail Marys to say for those lies
His hate, not an act, but still a disguise.
Pretending to care how you're told to feel
Cause everyone knows, it's the art of the steal.
Claim you're a Christian, yet praise anti-Christ.
You're duped. You don't listen to all of their lies.
The media mainstream on both f*cking sides
Wants your attention, your fear that divides.
Keeps us from seeing beyond left or right.
Forgetting we're human. Lost in the limelight.
Grandiose ego wants to believe,
That we must be right in what we perceive.
Perception is warped by what it's built on
Our hurt, so deep, our filters foregone.
So know if we want to see 2100
The hatred we're fed has to be confronted.
Progress, tradition, that eternal struggle
Is all manufactured to keep us in bubbles.
The name of the game is control, do you see?
They play all their roles, cause they're on the same team.
As long as we're stuck in this two party hell,
We only decide the guards running our cells.
They don't need to change, their power, secure.
We like to believe their motives are pure.
Mostly rich people just trying to get richer.
They're insider trading on top of six figures.
Voting them out means running. Replace them.
Prove that their clout is now their damnation.
Money's not evil; its power corrupts.
If you heed my message, I wish you good luck
In holding back greed and cold apathy
From turning you into a human disease.
Cause that's who's office right f*cking now.
Political jesters. Corporate clowns.
Doing their dance to line each other's wallets.
That's their true God now: turning a profit.
Money is gained in the ways that it's worshiped.
Poverty makes you see what's truly worth it.
(Oh my god this shit sucks. I LOVE IT!)
Cognitive dissonance reverberates
Prerogative difference saturates.
Our primitive ignorance denigrates.
The truth is that Trump is all of our fault.
We paid him attention, we soaked in the salt.
We made him the villain of leftist gestalt,
Giving him credit as right wing default.
Resentment for difference is his main appeal.
Turned our feelings against us, that's the art of the steal.
Writer: River Skylar Ivy
Copyright: Lyrics © Too Lost LLC
Copyright: Lyrics © Too Lost LLC