Propaganda Soldier

There’s a cold wind blowing from the western sky

Comin to take my troubles away

There’s a man who says I fit the profile

I tell him your just lookin my way

While there’s killers on the street

Yet you’re pointing at me telling me of my wrong ways

Not like I’m droppin no bombs, I ain’t harmin no one

You’ll see the light someday

 

Keep my feet on the ground

And my head up in the sky

I need to pass reality

Find the truth to free your mind

 

Propaganda Soldier

Where did you come from

Like a knight in shining armor

You tell us we should run

We cast ourselves at you

Like you do no wrong

Propaganda soldier

Where did you come from

 

Keep my feet on the ground

And my head up in the sky

I need to pass reality

Find the truth to free your mind