Seems all to rage these days

Is a blank anemic gaze

Zombies come full circle in streets & games & photoplays

These are truly strangling days

My friends call me a pessimist

‘Cause I won’t believe what’s shoveled by the press

I believe myself a conspiracy realist

For paying attention to the whole picture mess

I see special interest group moles

Achieving police state goals

Blackmailing congress with cash for their souls

And I don’t believe what the press is shoveling

Counter culture today is the alter-news crowd

Whose throats all-sore from yelling too loud

Pointing out the inconsistencies

In officially sanctioned news stories

Got my eyes on events that tend oppress

I’m not buying what’s being shoveled by the press

The world’s always in another B.S. snafu

Pointing it out the nonsense is one can do

False flag history being taught & learned

Can’t give it a rest cause we’re all getting burned

Free speech zones are now penned in cages

The only place to rant is on facebook pages

And I’m not buying what the press is shoveling