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Texty: Exploited. Lying Journalists.

Sat in front of your tv
After to have nothing done of your day
They tell you the life
They say to you what is not

Lying Journalists
Journalists of shit

Think like this, look at that
Does not believe this, believe that
You don't know anything, they say to you
Don't await anything from them

Lying Journalists

Journalists of shit

They don't know more than you
But they won't say it
You trust them
They lie to you more and more